Ongoing Stories

At the beginning of each new page, a user is to start a new story with a single sentence. Until a new page begins (there are 15 posts per page), other users are to continue the story by adding one sentence at a time. When contributing to a story, you must copy the text from the last post and add your contribution in bold. You should still make bold your reply even if you have come to a new page and are the one to begin the next story. Also, please number your post (1-15) so that everyone is aware when the next page starts. Once you are ready to actually write a sentence for the story, there a couple of ideas that you should keep in mind. Know that your sentence should neither be extremely long nor extremely short, although your sentence will most likely be fine in terms of length. Also, you are allowed to get a bit imaginative, but please avoid making the story too grotesque, offensive, or sexual. If you are at all confused, look below to the example of how to correctly participate in this game.

User A wrote:#1 Once, long ago, an egg sat nuzzled in a makeshift nest on a distant planet.

User B wrote:#2 Once, long ago, an egg sat nuzzled in a makeshift nest on a distant planet. From that egg hatched a tiny weasel that woke up to find himself surrounded by dinosaurs.

User C wrote:#3 Once, long ago, an egg sat nuzzled in a makeshift nest on a distant planet. From that egg hatched a tiny weasel that woke up to find himself surrounded by dinosaurs. "What's with all these dinosaurs!?" exclaimed the weasel despite only just being born.

User A wrote:#4 Once, long ago, an egg sat nuzzled in a makeshift nest on a distant planet. From that egg hatched a tiny weasel that woke up to find himself surrounded by dinosaurs. "What's with all these dinosaurs!?" exclaimed the weasel despite only just being born. Sadly, the weasel's question would never be answered, as he was the only talking weasel in the galaxy.

Now, to begin...

#1 It was Tuesday already, and she was running late again.

#2 It was Tuesday already, and she was running late again. Little did she know that this was precisely what the overlord wanted.

#3 It was Tuesday already, and she was running late again. Little did she know that this was precisely what the overlord wanted. Jimmy, or "the overlord", as he liked to call himself, had been stalking this woman for over a year now.

#4 It was Tuesday already, and she was running late again. Little did she know that this was precisely what the overlord wanted. Jimmy, or "the overlord", as he liked to call himself, had been stalking this woman for over a year now. Her actions had simply amused him up until this week, but now.... something was different.

#5 It was Tuesday already, and she was running late again. Little did she know that this was precisely what the overlord wanted. Jimmy, or "the overlord", as he liked to call himself, had been stalking this woman for over a year now. Her actions had simply amused him up until this week, but now.... something was different. Now, it seemed as though something was bothering her... as if the presence of some unknown entity plagued her wherever she set foot.

#6 It was Tuesday already, and she was running late again. Little did she know that this was precisely what the overlord wanted. Jimmy, or "the overlord", as he liked to call himself, had been stalking this woman for over a year now. Her actions had simply amused him up until this week, but now.... something was different. Now, it seemed as though something was bothering her... as if the presence of some unknown entity plagued her wherever she set foot. The overlord was determined to find out just who or what that "something" was.

#7 It was Tuesday already, and she was running late again. Little did she know that this was precisely what the overlord wanted. Jimmy, or "the overlord", as he liked to call himself, had been stalking this woman for over a year now. Her actions had simply amused him up until this week, but now.... something was different. Now, it seemed as though something was bothering her... as if the presence of some unknown entity plagued her wherever she set foot. The overlord was determined to find out just who or what that "something" was.

The overlord arrived just in time to see where the young woman had turned the corner.

#8 It was Tuesday already, and she was running late again. Little did she know that this was precisely what the overlord wanted. Jimmy, or "the overlord", as he liked to call himself, had been stalking this woman for over a year now. Her actions had simply amused him up until this week, but now.... something was different. Now, it seemed as though something was bothering her... as if the presence of some unknown entity plagued her wherever she set foot. The overlord was determined to find out just who or what that "something" was.

The overlord arrived just in time to see where the young woman had turned the corner. As he copied her turn around that same corner, the overlord realized that he would not be able to spot his target in such a large group of people.

#9 It was Tuesday already, and she was running late again. Little did she know that this was precisely what the overlord wanted. Jimmy, or "the overlord", as he liked to call himself, had been stalking this woman for over a year now. Her actions had simply amused him up until this week, but now.... something was different. Now, it seemed as though something was bothering her... as if the presence of some unknown entity plagued her wherever she set foot. The overlord was determined to find out just who or what that "something" was.

The overlord arrived just in time to see where the young woman had turned the corner. As he copied her turn around that same corner, the overlord realized that he would not be able to spot his target in such a large group of people. He had to think quick; If he didn't catch up to her, he might never figure out who or what was upsetting her.

#10 It was Tuesday already, and she was running late again. Little did she know that this was precisely what the overlord wanted. Jimmy, or "the overlord", as he liked to call himself, had been stalking this woman for over a year now. Her actions had simply amused him up until this week, but now.... something was different. Now, it seemed as though something was bothering her... as if the presence of some unknown entity plagued her wherever she set foot. The overlord was determined to find out just who or what that "something" was.

The overlord arrived just in time to see where the young woman had turned the corner. As he copied her turn around that same corner, the overlord realized that he would not be able to spot his target in such a large group of people. He had to think quick; If he didn't catch up to her, he might never figure out who or what was upsetting her. Suddenly, he had a magnificent idea.