Continue the story
Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 4:17 pm
This maybe fun. i start a story, and then someone else writes the next part and so on.
EG.
I write chapter 1: Swan Goes to the shop.
someone else comes on: and he buys a knife.
Obviously your bits would be longer but it maybe fun.but you can't post another bit until someone has. Also the story must be at least five posts long.
Title: Honor Mission
The Room was dark, the visibility none. I was tied to a chair, and couldn't speak. John was next to me, and also tied up. The lights turned on and in walked 2 bald men wearing denim jackets. One was black and the other white. They walked up to us, and took of the tape which was covering my mouth, then and the other does to John. I still had my uniform on, and they spat on it.
" What were you doing on our turf" The Black one asked us.
" errr I don't know, we were just on duty" John replied in panic.
" You shouldn't be here, and i just have a feeling inside me to kill your ass on the spot" He said angily.
" You wouldn't" I said, trying to fight the growing fear pouring inside of me.
" I wouldn't" he said while pulling a gun from his pocket. " Your life is done, oth of them. Unless you help us to take care of some mother fuckers who have been causing us trouble."
End of chapter 1. So whoever wants to do the next part, feel free.
EG.
I write chapter 1: Swan Goes to the shop.
someone else comes on: and he buys a knife.
Obviously your bits would be longer but it maybe fun.but you can't post another bit until someone has. Also the story must be at least five posts long.
Title: Honor Mission
The Room was dark, the visibility none. I was tied to a chair, and couldn't speak. John was next to me, and also tied up. The lights turned on and in walked 2 bald men wearing denim jackets. One was black and the other white. They walked up to us, and took of the tape which was covering my mouth, then and the other does to John. I still had my uniform on, and they spat on it.
" What were you doing on our turf" The Black one asked us.
" errr I don't know, we were just on duty" John replied in panic.
" You shouldn't be here, and i just have a feeling inside me to kill your ass on the spot" He said angily.
" You wouldn't" I said, trying to fight the growing fear pouring inside of me.
" I wouldn't" he said while pulling a gun from his pocket. " Your life is done, oth of them. Unless you help us to take care of some mother fuckers who have been causing us trouble."
End of chapter 1. So whoever wants to do the next part, feel free.