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Post by sashi on May 4, 2010 3:46:45 GMT -5
Everyone gets to post one sentence, adding more and more together, eventually creating a funny story. To make sure your sentence isn't too long, make it be at least 6 words, but no more than 22.
It can be able anything, as long as it relates to what the last person's sentence was about.
Also, c&p the previous person, and then add your new sentence in bold.
You can also start a new paragraph, or add onto someone else's sentence if they leave it open.
example:
person 1 = The frog jumped over the tall, white fence.
person 2 = The frog jumped over the tall, white fence. It wanted to get to the other side to eat a chirping bird.
etc.
I will start it off:
Once upon a time, there was a squirrel who was sitting on a large, slippery fish in a field of orchard grass. |
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Post by Waddle on May 4, 2010 19:06:35 GMT -5
Once upon a time, there was a squirrel who was sitting on a large, slippery fish in a field of orchard grass. The squirrel asked the fish why it was out of water.
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Post by sashi on May 5, 2010 0:11:49 GMT -5
Once upon a time, there was a squirrel who was sitting on a large, slippery fish in a field of orchard grass. The squirrel asked the fish why it was out of water. The fish, being quite embarrassed, hesitantly responded, telling the squirrel that it jumped out of the water to catch a fly but |
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Post by Waddle on May 10, 2010 15:32:32 GMT -5
Once upon a time, there was a squirrel who was sitting on a large, slippery fish in a field of orchard grass. The squirrel asked the fish why it was out of water. The fish, being quite embarrassed, hesitantly responded, telling the squirrel that it jumped out of the water to catch a fly but had been grabbed by a hawk instead.
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Post by sashi on May 10, 2010 20:24:29 GMT -5
Once upon a time, there was a squirrel who was sitting on a large, slippery fish in a field of orchard grass. The squirrel asked the fish why it was out of water. The fish, being quite embarrassed, hesitantly responded, telling the squirrel that it jumped out of the water to catch a fly but had been grabbed by a hawk instead. The squirrel hopped off with a chuckle, and then began to |
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Post by Waddle on May 12, 2010 22:25:22 GMT -5
Once upon a time, there was a squirrel who was sitting on a large, slippery fish in a field of orchard grass. The squirrel asked the fish why it was out of water. The fish, being quite embarrassed, hesitantly responded, telling the squirrel that it jumped out of the water to catch a fly but had been grabbed by a hawk instead. The squirrel hopped off with a chuckle, and then began to drag the poor, sad fishie to a nearby pond.
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Post by sashi on May 14, 2010 13:44:19 GMT -5
Once upon a time, there was a squirrel who was sitting on a large, slippery fish in a field of orchard grass. The squirrel asked the fish why it was out of water. The fish, being quite embarrassed, hesitantly responded, telling the squirrel that it jumped out of the water to catch a fly but had been grabbed by a hawk instead. The squirrel hopped off with a chuckle, and then began to drag the poor, sad fishie to a nearby pond. When it got to the edge of the pond, it picked it up over its head and chucked it in.
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Post by Augustus is a SWOObat on Aug 13, 2010 15:55:46 GMT -5
e upon a time, there was a squirrel who was sitting on a large, slippery fish in a field of orchard grass. The squirrel asked the fish why it was out of water. The fish, being quite embarrassed, hesitantly responded, telling the squirrel that it jumped out of the water to catch a fly but had been grabbed by a hawk instead. The squirrel hopped off with a chuckle, and then began to drag the poor, sad fishie to a nearby pond. When it got to the edge of the pond, it picked it up over its head and chucked it in. The fish thanked it's saviour graciously before revealing to the squirrel that it contained a special soup deep within it's stomach that would grant whoever rubbed it 4 1/2 wishes!
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Post by Mothtoto. on Aug 18, 2010 18:24:46 GMT -5
Once upon a time, there was a squirrel who was sitting on a large, slippery fish in a field of orchard grass. The squirrel asked the fish why it was out of water. The fish, being quite embarrassed, hesitantly responded, telling the squirrel that it jumped out of the water to catch a fly but had been grabbed by a hawk instead. The squirrel hopped off with a chuckle, and then began to drag the poor, sad fishie to a nearby pond. When it got to the edge of the pond, it picked it up over its head and chucked it in. The fish thanked it's saviour graciously before revealing to the squirrel that it contained a special soup deep within it's stomach that would grant whoever rubbed it 4 1/2 wishes! The squirrel scratched it's head and said, "But
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Post by Waddle on Aug 19, 2010 20:04:37 GMT -5
Once upon a time, there was a squirrel who was sitting on a large, slippery fish in a field of orchard grass. The squirrel asked the fish why it was out of water. The fish, being quite embarrassed, hesitantly responded, telling the squirrel that it jumped out of the water to catch a fly but had been grabbed by a hawk instead. The squirrel hopped off with a chuckle, and then began to drag the poor, sad fishie to a nearby pond. When it got to the edge of the pond, it picked it up over its head and chucked it in. The fish thanked it's saviour graciously before revealing to the squirrel that it contained a special soup deep within it's stomach that would grant whoever rubbed it 4 1/2 wishes! The squirrel scratched its head and said, "But, Mr. Fish, I don't believe in magic."
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Post by Mothtoto. on Aug 20, 2010 16:47:39 GMT -5
Once upon a time, there was a squirrel who was sitting on a large, slippery fish in a field of orchard grass. The squirrel asked the fish why it was out of water. The fish, being quite embarrassed, hesitantly responded, telling the squirrel that it jumped out of the water to catch a fly but had been grabbed by a hawk instead. The squirrel hopped off with a chuckle, and then began to drag the poor, sad fishie to a nearby pond. When it got to the edge of the pond, it picked it up over its head and chucked it in. The fish thanked it's saviour graciously before revealing to the squirrel that it contained a special soup deep within it's stomach that would grant whoever rubbed it 4 1/2 wishes! The squirrel scratched its head and said, "But, Mr. Fish, I don't believe in magic." The fish retorted back, "We're two talking animals, and you don't believe in magic??" and muttered under his breath, "Yougins these days..."
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Post by Waddle on Aug 20, 2010 23:48:46 GMT -5
Once upon a time, there was a squirrel who was sitting on a large, slippery fish in a field of orchard grass. The squirrel asked the fish why it was out of water. The fish, being quite embarrassed, hesitantly responded, telling the squirrel that it jumped out of the water to catch a fly but had been grabbed by a hawk instead. The squirrel hopped off with a chuckle, and then began to drag the poor, sad fishie to a nearby pond. When it got to the edge of the pond, it picked it up over its head and chucked it in. The fish thanked it's saviour graciously before revealing to the squirrel that it contained a special soup deep within it's stomach that would grant whoever rubbed it 4 1/2 wishes! The squirrel scratched its head and said, "But, Mr. Fish, I don't believe in magic." The fish retorted back, "We're two talking animals, and you don't believe in magic??" and muttered under his breath, "Yougins these days..."
"It's natural for us to talk!" exclaimed the squirrell. Then he sneered. "Your head must be rotten or something, probably from all that fetted pond water you live in."
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Post by Mothtoto. on Aug 22, 2010 11:26:52 GMT -5
Once upon a time, there was a squirrel who was sitting on a large, slippery fish in a field of orchard grass. The squirrel asked the fish why it was out of water. The fish, being quite embarrassed, hesitantly responded, telling the squirrel that it jumped out of the water to catch a fly but had been grabbed by a hawk instead. The squirrel hopped off with a chuckle, and then began to drag the poor, sad fishie to a nearby pond. When it got to the edge of the pond, it picked it up over its head and chucked it in. The fish thanked it's saviour graciously before revealing to the squirrel that it contained a special soup deep within it's stomach that would grant whoever rubbed it 4 1/2 wishes! The squirrel scratched its head and said, "But, Mr. Fish, I don't believe in magic." The fish retorted back, "We're two talking animals, and you don't believe in magic??" and muttered under his breath, "Yougins these days..."
"It's natural for us to talk!" exclaimed the squirrell. Then he sneered. "Your head must be rotten or something, probably from all that fetted pond water you live in." Then the fish randomly pulled out a small gun and shot the squirrel.
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Post by Waddle on Aug 23, 2010 21:49:23 GMT -5
Once upon a time, there was a squirrel who was sitting on a large, slippery fish in a field of orchard grass. The squirrel asked the fish why it was out of water. The fish, being quite embarrassed, hesitantly responded, telling the squirrel that it jumped out of the water to catch a fly but had been grabbed by a hawk instead. The squirrel hopped off with a chuckle, and then began to drag the poor, sad fishie to a nearby pond. When it got to the edge of the pond, it picked it up over its head and chucked it in. The fish thanked it's saviour graciously before revealing to the squirrel that it contained a special soup deep within it's stomach that would grant whoever rubbed it 4 1/2 wishes! The squirrel scratched its head and said, "But, Mr. Fish, I don't believe in magic." The fish retorted back, "We're two talking animals, and you don't believe in magic??" and muttered under his breath, "Yougins these days..."
"It's natural for us to talk!" exclaimed the squirrell. Then he sneered. "Your head must be rotten or something, probably from all that fetted pond water you live in." Then the fish randomly pulled out a small gun and shot the squirrel. The squirrel fell to the ground and was saved only because the magical water faries rose out of the water, took pity on him, and healed him.
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Post by Augustus is a SWOObat on Aug 30, 2010 3:53:56 GMT -5
Once upon a time, there was a squirrel who was sitting on a large, slippery fish in a field of orchard grass. The squirrel asked the fish why it was out of water. The fish, being quite embarrassed, hesitantly responded, telling the squirrel that it jumped out of the water to catch a fly but had been grabbed by a hawk instead. The squirrel hopped off with a chuckle, and then began to drag the poor, sad fishie to a nearby pond. When it got to the edge of the pond, it picked it up over its head and chucked it in. The fish thanked it's saviour graciously before revealing to the squirrel that it contained a special soup deep within it's stomach that would grant whoever rubbed it 4 1/2 wishes! The squirrel scratched its head and said, "But, Mr. Fish, I don't believe in magic." The fish retorted back, "We're two talking animals, and you don't believe in magic??" and muttered under his breath, "Yougins these days..."
"It's natural for us to talk!" exclaimed the squirrell. Then he sneered. "Your head must be rotten or something, probably from all that fetted pond water you live in." Then the fish randomly pulled out a small gun and shot the squirrel. The squirrel fell to the ground and was saved only because the magical water faries rose out of the water, took pity on him, and healed him. But then they got hungry. And decided to
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