A story-telling game, to be exact! One must simply make up a paragraph containing events and such, and another blogger must comment. Yeah, don't make multiple posts, it would just be cluttered and such. So anyway, comment the next part of the story.
Ready? Start!
"In a quaint little village deep in the forest lived a girl named Christine. Christine never went to school, never saw tall skyscrapers. She's never even seen cars, or any mode of transportation. All they ever did was walk, and when it's body of water, they swim. Yes, Christine had such a peaceful and simple life. Until one day..."
Oooohhh, what happens next?! That's up to you!
Oh well, see ya later!
~ Slifer Demetri
"Until one day... Christine and her friends walked into a jungle. Now this jungle was so different from the rest of what we know as a jungle. This place looks so peaceful, sounds so peaceful and appears to be inhabited by higher form of life..."
F.A. Buenaventura
Monday, November 9, 2009
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"The trees are irregularly tall. Although, streaks of light still pass through the little gaps that the trees make. The bark of the trees are covered with thick moss. -is it really moss or some kind of extraterrestrial life?"
ReplyDelete<3 delilah Lior
Side note: I never said you can't be imaginative on what the next part might be, so go ahead, make it comedic, dramatic, or simply random! Let your imagination run wild!
ReplyDelete"It's really intriguing", said Christine. The girl with the pony tails, under the nick name of Butter Nuts, cried out and said "What if we get killed here? I don't wanna die!". "Stop being paranoid! No ones going to die!!", shouted Christine. Then suddenly...
Ohhhh...WHAT HAPPENS NEXT?!
~ Slifer Demetri ~
side note: hahaha.. fine, Slifer. btw, why is Christine talking to herself? XD
ReplyDeleteThen suddenly, Christine realized that she was talking to herself! So then, Christine and her friends made some sort of clubhouse in that part of the jungle. Claudia, Christine's best friend, had the idea of them visiting that exact spot every other day. But one day, ....
...Larry, one of the not so famous member of Christine's gang, realized there is more to life than going there on a daily basis.
ReplyDeleteLarry was a teacher from America, who visits the village every month and stays for about 2 weeks or so.
ReplyDelete"Can't you girls find anything better to do than make clubhouses? Seriously, the first one I saw you girls create, you never came back to it. It's full of cobwebs and insects!", cried Larry.
"But Sir, what else are we supposed to do?", asked Butter Nuts.
Larry thought for a second, and remembered he had a book in his bag. He thought if he gave this book, they might change for the worse.
What kind of a book is it? Continue on :D
~ Slifer Demetri ~
"The book is a song book. Containing notes, staffs and words. But they don't know that. So, they asked Larry about it...
ReplyDelete"You know those sounds you hear, like birds chirping or the trees swaying in the breeze? They might sounds normal and common, but that's natures music!", said Larry.
ReplyDelete"Wow! I never knew that!", said Butter Nuts.
"Of course you don't, that's why I'm her to teach you!", said Larry, in such a cocky tone.
Then suddenly...
~ Slifer Demetri ~
"Larry breaks into a song and Christine and the others sing along too! But the voice that stood out the most was Christine's. Her voice was as high pitched and smooth as a nightingale's."
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