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Post by The Texas Rattlesnakes on May 31, 2018 11:19:38 GMT -5
Hey guys, I thought it would be fun to have a little storytelling game where we could all contribute lines and further the story. Could be fun right? First we need to come up with a few things...
Genre: ? Characters: ? Setting: ? Time: ?
Let's brainstorm some interesting stuff together!
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Post by xx - The King's Poison on May 31, 2018 12:07:09 GMT -5
Shit this could be really cool. Genre should be mystery, comedy, or horror... and the characters should be each of our real world selves. We'll all post what our characters names are, and we react to things going on based on our perspectives, but we can also provide 3rd person perspectives, but not omniscient to where we can say what each other is thinking. Setting and Time depend on what genre we choose
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Post by The Texas Rattlesnakes on May 31, 2018 16:31:54 GMT -5
Shit this could be really cool. Genre should be mystery, comedy, or horror... and the characters should be each of our real world selves. We'll all post what our characters names are, and we react to things going on based on our perspectives, but we can also provide 3rd person perspectives, but not omniscient to where we can say what each other is thinking. Setting and Time depend on what genre we choose That sounds interesting to me, but I want to hear other ideas as well.
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Post by xx - Team GAP on May 31, 2018 23:10:27 GMT -5
im game to play whatever but im not suggesting anything at this time
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Post by The Killing Joke on Jun 1, 2018 8:11:40 GMT -5
I was about to make so many gay jokes
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Post by The Texas Rattlesnakes on Jun 1, 2018 9:32:40 GMT -5
I was about to make so many gay jokes You saying that, completely ruins the fact that you had self restraint for once.
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Post by xx - Team GAP on Jun 1, 2018 23:10:09 GMT -5
I was about to make so many gay jokes HATE CRIMES!!!!! HATE CRIMES!!
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Post by The Killing Joke on Jun 3, 2018 7:02:54 GMT -5
I was about to make so many gay jokes HATE CRIMES!!!!! HATE CRIMES!! I didn't make any
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Post by The Rocketmen on Jun 7, 2018 13:11:12 GMT -5
Here's what we should do.
Person 1 posts a picture and then writes a paragraph story going wherever he wants regarding that picture. Then, you conclude your paragraph with another picture.
the next person jumps in and sees the previous picture and writes a paragraph blurb about whatever, pushing the story forward and then concludes it by posting a new pic.
next person sees that pic and continues the process.
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Post by The Texas Rattlesnakes on Jun 7, 2018 14:55:23 GMT -5
Here's what we should do. Person 1 posts a picture and then writes a paragraph story going wherever he wants regarding that picture. Then, you conclude your paragraph with another picture. the next person jumps in and sees the previous picture and writes a paragraph blurb about whatever, pushing the story forward and then concludes it by posting a new pic. next person sees that pic and continues the process. Start it off so I have a better understanding of what you mean... I think I know, but let's see
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Post by xx - Team GAP on Jun 8, 2018 6:47:34 GMT -5
im not sure how to put pics into my posts sincr im using my phone
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Post by The Texas Rattlesnakes on Jun 8, 2018 7:18:42 GMT -5
im not sure how to put pics into my posts sincr im using my phone type the link to the image here then [/img] no spaces
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Post by The Rocketmen on Jun 8, 2018 11:43:24 GMT -5
THE BEGINNING(Searched up random image on google. Used the following image and built paragraph around the story.) It was the same start to his morning. Every day. Same thing. Like clockwork. That damn cow. Every. Single. Day. Head stuck in a tree like a one-winged fly trapped in a jar. It's his own fault. It never learns. Why won't it just learn. He's sat with that cow for hours. "Don't put your head in that tree." Over and over. A broken record. It was time. There was no other solution. Chad had to nail the hole in that tree shut. Sure, it would irritate the squirrels that tried to occupy its space as a home. But there was no alternatives. The hammering began and the cow rushed over to watch the event unfold. Chad looked it in the eye. The cow's disappointment poured out of its eyes like disappointment normally does. "Too bad. You made me do this."
(New photograph provided for next part of story commentator. I tried to keep the second one on the same theme.)
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Post by xx - The King's Poison on Jun 8, 2018 16:20:21 GMT -5
THE BEGINNING(Searched up random image on google. Used the following image and built paragraph around the story.) It was the same start to his morning. Every day. Same thing. Like clockwork. That damn cow. Every. Single. Day. Head stuck in a tree like a one-winged fly trapped in a jar. It's his own fault. It never learns. Why won't it just learn. He's sat with that cow for hours. "Don't put your head in that tree." Over and over. A broken record. It was time. There was no other solution. Chad had to nail the hole in that tree shut. Sure, it would irritate the squirrels that tried to occupy its space as a home. But there was no alternatives. The hammering began and the cow rushed over to watch the event unfold. Chad looked it in the eye. The cow's disappointment poured out of its eyes like disappointment normally does. "Too bad. You made me do this."
(New photograph provided for next part of story commentator. I tried to keep the second one on the same theme.) This bitch always comes up to me making these stupid faces. One day. One day she'll see I'm not just any cow. I'm the cow, and if there's one thing I know, it's that you don't taunt THE fucking cow. Or maybe she's distracting me... distracting me from her farmer father who's walking up behind me with that .12 Gauge. He thinks he is having me for dinner later. He's wrong. I was quick enough to time his shot and move to the side. The bitch ate lead, the father ate sadness, and I ate grass.
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Post by xx - Camp Cannon on Jun 9, 2018 2:37:53 GMT -5
|Jack and Jill went up a hill so jack could lick her candy but jack got a shock and a mouthful of cock cause jills real name was randy
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