Starter Sentence: I woke up and dragged myself to the mirror. I couldn't beleive what I saw!
How to play: I began this game with the starter sentence. You people must add on something relevant to the story, BUT, you must write it in under 30 seconds. no C&P or overdoing the time limit.
Here's my addition:
I woke up and dragged myself to the mirror. I couldn't beleive what I saw! THE MIRROR WAS BROKEN!
*You must quote the last person who added on.
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"Master Cheif! What did I tell you about humping posts?!"
My Steam ID Is: jjchrizzles
I woke up and dragged myself to the mirror. I couldn't beleive what I saw! THE MIRROR WAS BROKEN! And scattered on the floor were pickles covered in cheese!
I woke up and dragged myself to the mirror. I couldn't beleive what I saw! THE MIRROR WAS BROKEN! And scattered on the floor were pickles covered in cheese! I quickly rushed to my drawer and pulled out my gun. I pulled the trigger, and all hell was let loose in my head. :biggrin.gif: I immediately died.
I woke up and dragged myself to the mirror. I couldn't beleive what I saw! THE MIRROR WAS BROKEN! And scattered on the floor were pickles covered in cheese! I quickly rushed to my drawer and pulled out my gun. I pulled the trigger, and all hell was let loose in my head. :biggrin.gif: I immediately died.
I woke up and dragged myself to the mirror. I couldn't beleive what I saw! THE MIRROR WAS BROKEN! And scattered on the floor were pickles covered in cheese! I quickly rushed to my drawer and pulled out my gun. I pulled the trigger, and all hell was let loose in my head. :biggrin.gif: I immediately died. Suddenly i woke up from my nightmare and pooped my pants!
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Citricsquid vandalized this space. It has been sterilized ever since.
"Master Cheif! What did I tell you about humping posts?!"
My Steam ID Is: jjchrizzles
I woke up and dragged myself to the mirror. I couldn't beleive what I saw! THE MIRROR WAS BROKEN! And scattered on the floor were pickles covered in cheese! I quickly rushed to my drawer and pulled out my gun. I pulled the trigger, and all hell was let loose in my head. :biggrin.gif: I immediately died. Suddenly i woke up from my nightmare and pooped my pants!
I woke up and dragged myself to the mirror. I couldn't beleive what I saw! THE MIRROR WAS BROKEN! And scattered on the floor were pickles covered in cheese! I quickly rushed to my drawer and pulled out my gun. I pulled the trigger, and all hell was let loose in my head. :biggrin.gif: I immediately died. Suddenly i woke up from my nightmare and pooped my pants! My dad then came in the room, shoved my crap down my throat, and suffacated me untill I died.
I woke up and dragged myself to the mirror. I couldn't beleive what I saw! THE MIRROR WAS BROKEN! And scattered on the floor were pickles covered in cheese! I quickly rushed to my drawer and pulled out my gun. I pulled the trigger, and all hell was let loose in my head. :biggrin.gif: I immediately died. Suddenly i woke up from my nightmare and pooped my pants! My dad then came in the room, shoved my crap down my throat, and suffacated me untill I died. Then i woke up again. Then i walked outside and hopped in an out-dated go-cart from 1991.
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Citricsquid vandalized this space. It has been sterilized ever since.
"Master Cheif! What did I tell you about humping posts?!"
My Steam ID Is: jjchrizzles
I woke up and dragged myself to the mirror. I couldn't beleive what I saw! THE MIRROR WAS BROKEN! And scattered on the floor were pickles covered in cheese! I quickly rushed to my drawer and pulled out my gun. I pulled the trigger, and all hell was let loose in my head. I immediately died. Suddenly i woke up from my nightmare and pooped my pants! My dad then came in the room, shoved my crap down my throat, and suffacated me untill I died. Then i woke up again. Then i walked outside and hopped in an out-dated go-cart from 1991. It blew up, I died. I didn't wake up. I was actually dead.
I woke up and dragged myself to the mirror. I couldn't beleive what I saw! THE MIRROR WAS BROKEN! And scattered on the floor were pickles covered in cheese! I quickly rushed to my drawer and pulled out my gun. I pulled the trigger, and all hell was let loose in my head. I immediately died. Suddenly i woke up from my nightmare and pooped my pants! My dad then came in the room, shoved my crap down my throat, and suffacated me untill I died. Then i woke up again. Then i walked outside and hopped in an out-dated go-cart from 1991. It blew up, I died. I didn't wake up. I was actually dead. Then i woke up and started racing with an asian child in some old go-kartz!
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Citricsquid vandalized this space. It has been sterilized ever since.
"Master Cheif! What did I tell you about humping posts?!"
My Steam ID Is: jjchrizzles
I woke up and dragged myself to the mirror. I couldn't beleive what I saw! THE MIRROR WAS BROKEN! And scattered on the floor were pickles covered in cheese! I quickly rushed to my drawer and pulled out my gun. I pulled the trigger, and all hell was let loose in my head. I immediately died. Suddenly i woke up from my nightmare and pooped my pants! My dad then came in the room, shoved my crap down my throat, and suffacated me untill I died. Then i woke up again. Then i walked outside and hopped in an out-dated go-cart from 1991. It blew up, I died. I didn't wake up. I was actually dead. Then i woke up and started racing with an asian child in some old go-kartz! The end.
I woke up and dragged myself to the mirror. I couldn't beleive what I saw! THE MIRROR WAS BROKEN! And scattered on the floor were pickles covered in cheese! I quickly rushed to my drawer and pulled out my gun. I pulled the trigger, and all hell was let loose in my head. I immediately died. Suddenly i woke up from my nightmare and pooped my pants! My dad then came in the room, shoved my crap down my throat, and suffacated me untill I died. Then i woke up again. Then i walked outside and hopped in an out-dated go-cart from 1991. It blew up, I died. I didn't wake up. I was actually dead. Then i woke up and started racing with an asian child in some old go-kartz! The end. Or atleast it was for that sub dream. I awoke to see that I ha
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I woke up and dragged myself to the mirror. I couldn't beleive what I saw! THE MIRROR WAS BROKEN! And scattered on the floor were pickles covered in cheese! I quickly rushed to my drawer and pulled out my gun. I pulled the trigger, and all hell was let loose in my head. I immediately died. Suddenly i woke up from my nightmare and pooped my pants! My dad then came in the room, shoved my crap down my throat, and suffacated me untill I died. Then i woke up again. Then i walked outside and hopped in an out-dated go-cart from 1991. It blew up, I died. I didn't wake up. I was actually dead. Then i woke up and started racing with an asian child in some old go-kartz! The end. Or atleast it was for that sub dream. I awoke to see that I had crapped my pants then my mom entered my room and farted on my
I woke up and dragged myself to the mirror. I couldn't beleive what I saw! THE MIRROR WAS BROKEN! And scattered on the floor were pickles covered in cheese! I quickly rushed to my drawer and pulled out my gun. I pulled the trigger, and all hell was let loose in my head. I immediately died. Suddenly i woke up from my nightmare and pooped my pants! My dad then came in the room, shoved my crap down my throat, and suffacated me untill I died. Then i woke up again. Then i walked outside and hopped in an out-dated go-cart from 1991. It blew up, I died. I didn't wake up. I was actually dead. Then i woke up and started racing with an asian child in some old go-kartz! The end. Or atleast it was for that sub dream. I awoke to see that I had crapped my pants then my mom entered my room and farted on my bed. She immediately called for my father, and he took off his belt and started lashing me with it. It was the best moment of my life, for I am a masochist.
I woke up and dragged myself to the mirror. I couldn't beleive what I saw! THE MIRROR WAS BROKEN! And scattered on the floor were pickles covered in cheese! I quickly rushed to my drawer and pulled out my gun. I pulled the trigger, and all hell was let loose in my head. I immediately died. Suddenly i woke up from my nightmare and pooped my pants! My dad then came in the room, shoved my crap down my throat, and suffacated me untill I died. Then i woke up again. Then i walked outside and hopped in an out-dated go-cart from 1991. It blew up, I died. I didn't wake up. I was actually dead. Then i woke up and started racing with an asian child in some old go-kartz! The end. Or atleast it was for that sub dream. I awoke to see that I had crapped my pants then my mom entered my room and farted on my bed. She immediately called for my father, and he took off his belt and started lashing me with it. It was the best moment of my life, for I am a masochist. My mother then started to twist my nipples.
I woke up and dragged myself to the mirror. I couldn't beleive what I saw! THE MIRROR WAS BROKEN! And scattered on the floor were pickles covered in cheese! I quickly rushed to my drawer and pulled out my gun. I pulled the trigger, and all hell was let loose in my head. I immediately died. Suddenly i woke up from my nightmare and pooped my pants! My dad then came in the room, shoved my crap down my throat, and suffacated me untill I died. Then i woke up again. Then i walked outside and hopped in an out-dated go-cart from 1991. It blew up, I died. I didn't wake up. I was actually dead. Then i woke up and started racing with an asian child in some old go-kartz! The end. Or atleast it was for that sub dream. I awoke to see that I had crapped my pants then my mom entered my room and farted on my bed. She immediately called for my father, and he took off his belt and started lashing me with it. It was the best moment of my life, for I am a masochist. My mother then started to twist my nipples. I then woke up yet again, and went to the kitchen. I was about to get a bowl of cereal when I found out
I woke up and dragged myself to the mirror. I couldn't beleive what I saw! THE MIRROR WAS BROKEN! And scattered on the floor were pickles covered in cheese! I quickly rushed to my drawer and pulled out my gun. I pulled the trigger, and all hell was let loose in my head. I immediately died. Suddenly i woke up from my nightmare and pooped my pants! My dad then came in the room, shoved my crap down my throat, and suffacated me untill I died. Then i woke up again. Then i walked outside and hopped in an out-dated go-cart from 1991. It blew up, I died. I didn't wake up. I was actually dead. Then i woke up and started racing with an asian child in some old go-kartz! The end. Or atleast it was for that sub dream. I awoke to see that I had crapped my pants then my mom entered my room and farted on my bed. She immediately called for my father, and he took off his belt and started lashing me with it. It was the best moment of my life, for I am a masochist. My mother then started to twist my nipples. I then woke up yet again, and went to the kitchen. I was about to get a bowl of cereal when I found out that the cereal was not there. Thus started my epic quest for the cereal!
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I woke up and dragged myself to the mirror. I couldn't beleive what I saw! THE MIRROR WAS BROKEN! And scattered on the floor were pickles covered in cheese! I quickly rushed to my drawer and pulled out my gun. I pulled the trigger, and all hell was let loose in my head. I immediately died. Suddenly i woke up from my nightmare and pooped my pants! My dad then came in the room, shoved my crap down my throat, and suffacated me untill I died. Then i woke up again. Then i walked outside and hopped in an out-dated go-cart from 1991. It blew up, I died. I didn't wake up. I was actually dead. Then i woke up and started racing with an asian child in some old go-kartz! The end. Or atleast it was for that sub dream. I awoke to see that I had crapped my pants then my mom entered my room and farted on my bed. She immediately called for my father, and he took off his belt and started lashing me with it. It was the best moment of my life, for I am a masochist. My mother then started to twist my nipples. I then woke up yet again, and went to the kitchen. I was about to get a bowl of cereal when I found out that the cereal was not there. Thus started my epic quest for the cereal! Then dwarves killed my family because we were all filthy goblin bastards and I never did get that cereal. How's that for a story, Mr. Satan?
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We're no strangers to love, baby don't hurt me, don't hurt me, no good, started makin' trouble in my neighborhood, I got in one little fight and my mom got scared, she said 'The Game'.
I woke up and dragged myself to the mirror. I couldn't beleive what I saw! THE MIRROR WAS BROKEN! And scattered on the floor were pickles covered in cheese! I quickly rushed to my drawer and pulled out my gun. I pulled the trigger, and all hell was let loose in my head. I immediately died. Suddenly i woke up from my nightmare and pooped my pants! My dad then came in the room, shoved my crap down my throat, and suffacated me untill I died. Then i woke up again. Then i walked outside and hopped in an out-dated go-cart from 1991. It blew up, I died. I didn't wake up. I was actually dead. Then i woke up and started racing with an asian child in some old go-kartz! The end. Or atleast it was for that sub dream. I awoke to see that I had crapped my pants then my mom entered my room and farted on my bed. She immediately called for my father, and he took off his belt and started lashing me with it. It was the best moment of my life, for I am a masochist. My mother then started to twist my nipples. I then woke up yet again, and went to the kitchen. I was about to get a bowl of cereal when I found out that the cereal was not there. Thus started my epic quest for the cereal! Then dwarves killed my family because we were all filthy goblin bastards and I never did get that cereal. How's that for a story, Mr. Satan?The story was good, then we all fell asleep and got rich, using GoldPaq and Cash4Gold!
I woke up and dragged myself to the mirror. I couldn't beleive what I saw! THE MIRROR WAS BROKEN! And scattered on the floor were pickles covered in cheese! I quickly rushed to my drawer and pulled out my gun. I pulled the trigger, and all hell was let loose in my head. I immediately died. Suddenly i woke up from my nightmare and pooped my pants! My dad then came in the room, shoved my crap down my throat, and suffacated me untill I died. Then i woke up again. Then i walked outside and hopped in an out-dated go-cart from 1991. It blew up, I died. I didn't wake up. I was actually dead. Then i woke up and started racing with an asian child in some old go-kartz! The end. Or atleast it was for that sub dream. I awoke to see that I had crapped my pants then my mom entered my room and farted on my bed. She immediately called for my father, and he took off his belt and started lashing me with it. It was the best moment of my life, for I am a masochist. My mother then started to twist my nipples. I then woke up yet again, and went to the kitchen. I was about to get a bowl of cereal when I found out that the cereal was not there. Thus started my epic quest for the cereal! Then dwarves killed my family because we were all filthy goblin bastards and I never did get that cereal. How's that for a story, Mr. Satan?The story was good, then we all fell asleep and got rich, using GoldPaq and Cash4Gold!But then the catfish leapt out of the closet and stole all of our gold! AND our mobile phones!
I woke up and dragged myself to the mirror. I couldn't beleive what I saw! THE MIRROR WAS BROKEN! And scattered on the floor were pickles covered in cheese! I quickly rushed to my drawer and pulled out my gun. I pulled the trigger, and all hell was let loose in my head. I immediately died. Suddenly i woke up from my nightmare and pooped my pants! My dad then came in the room, shoved my crap down my throat, and suffacated me untill I died. Then i woke up again. Then i walked outside and hopped in an out-dated go-cart from 1991. It blew up, I died. I didn't wake up. I was actually dead. Then i woke up and started racing with an asian child in some old go-kartz! The end. Or atleast it was for that sub dream. I awoke to see that I had crapped my pants then my mom entered my room and farted on my bed. She immediately called for my father, and he took off his belt and started lashing me with it. It was the best moment of my life, for I am a masochist. My mother then started to twist my nipples. I then woke up yet again, and went to the kitchen. I was about to get a bowl of cereal when I found out that the cereal was not there. Thus started my epic quest for the cereal! Then dwarves killed my family because we were all filthy goblin bastards and I never did get that cereal. How's that for a story, Mr. Satan?The story was good, then we all fell asleep and got rich, using GoldPaq and Cash4Gold!But then the catfish leapt out of the closet and stole all of our gold! AND our mobile phones! Suddenly , it died, ASPLODED, and dropped all of our posessions.
And Mocheeze, i think you meant to name the game "Round Robin".
Starter Sentence: I woke up and dragged myself to the mirror. I couldn't beleive what I saw!
How to play: I began this game with the starter sentence. You people must add on something relevant to the story, BUT, you must write it in under 30 seconds. no C&P or overdoing the time limit.
Here's my addition:
I woke up and dragged myself to the mirror. I couldn't beleive what I saw! THE MIRROR WAS BROKEN!
*You must quote the last person who added on.
Citricsquid vandalized this space. It has been sterilized ever since.
"Master Cheif! What did I tell you about humping posts?!"
My Steam ID Is: jjchrizzles
I woke up and dragged myself to the mirror. I couldn't beleive what I saw! THE MIRROR WAS BROKEN! And scattered on the floor were pickles covered in cheese! I quickly rushed to my drawer and pulled out my gun. I pulled the trigger, and all hell was let loose in my head. :biggrin.gif: I immediately died. Suddenly i woke up from my nightmare and pooped my pants!
Citricsquid vandalized this space. It has been sterilized ever since.
"Master Cheif! What did I tell you about humping posts?!"
My Steam ID Is: jjchrizzles
I woke up and dragged myself to the mirror. I couldn't beleive what I saw! THE MIRROR WAS BROKEN! And scattered on the floor were pickles covered in cheese! I quickly rushed to my drawer and pulled out my gun. I pulled the trigger, and all hell was let loose in my head. :biggrin.gif: I immediately died. Suddenly i woke up from my nightmare and pooped my pants! My dad then came in the room, shoved my crap down my throat, and suffacated me untill I died.
Citricsquid vandalized this space. It has been sterilized ever since.
"Master Cheif! What did I tell you about humping posts?!"
My Steam ID Is: jjchrizzles
Citricsquid vandalized this space. It has been sterilized ever since.
"Master Cheif! What did I tell you about humping posts?!"
My Steam ID Is: jjchrizzles
Quality of output = Skill * Effort
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Hail Stegriff - Hail Zhatt
And Mocheeze, i think you meant to name the game "Round Robin".
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