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Re: "3 word story" game
by LamborghiniX on Fri Jun 06, 2008 2:53 am
then he went
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Re: "3 word story" game
by simpry on Fri Jun 06, 2008 5:23 pm
A man walked into a wall eating
apple pie made by his grandmother, and she made another pie, but it burned
because she accidentally put laxative in it, and then it bubbled and exploded
carbon dioxide, which infected the girl standing next to the bacon; that was
extra hot news for the local yellow pages that printed the photo of poor (man
who walked into a
wall( on which we forgot about,)
but over done it. A man squat next to the barn wearing pink trousers,
downcast to ankles. Should photo of shiny butt next to big batch of poo be
published in daily news, we will not comment about, but poor man didn't want to
overload his new pink
trouserswhen laxative from his
grand mother's pie took a control over him!He was the mother
of the head chief and she cut his hair with the red lawnmower which infected his smelly left foot but his rightlittle big toe broke off his grannies big foot that had been replaced at the screw driver from uncle Sarah’s shop but it didn’t get a chicken because it had in the coffin a cup of strong bitter tea that had spilled on her new shiny red shoes then she said “I'm so upset” and cried on the microscope while looking at
a crystal and she suddenly ran into a telescope that poked out her eye.
And then she had Surgery that was a huge success for her grandmother, who always wanted to run away with that strange big monkey boy named Baloo and that was strange because Macedonian Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
Disestablishmentarianisms [OH MY] that could spread wings, flied to Heaven above
Earth then came back to find out about his baby in the hospital that had died
without a notice because he had gotten into something unforgivingly sour that
made him pucker his sacred realm into a hole. Wild hens said that the girl suffered
but still felt, and the ham used to feel like a tiny drop of water down my leg
and then it dried up quickly and left a fresh feeling for my dirty foot in a
box where I found an amazing website called Trugamer.com that I am missing
and having withdrawals that are like a huge great success because of some recent changes in the taste of my chicken.
“That wasn't very kind of someone
to kill everybody in the room, this looks like a giant massacre”, said Blackwidow01,
covering her eyes
which were lean with a coffin and a body. It would take 3 strong women and molten lava in order to eat the fresh baked pie which had poison, BUT THAT’S CHEATING, she said, and she was an old nag who almost couldn’t eat a monkey. (I believe this is referring to BlackWidow02, looks like some people are going to be making new accounts soon).
That monkey jumped into a crater and was found by the side of an evil dust monster that could eat cookies with a big white chocolate chip that was as small as a giant paradox of a big old ogre that had an IronOutlaw for the RaceCar driver, as a gift. Who was Dale jr? Da jr is good as a MATHS (not math, BRITAIN RULES!) teacher who was mean while school was hard as a coconut to a giant monkey with panther’s paws, and a funny note that had a small twitch on its big toe that was the colour (again BRITAIN RULES!) maroon. That bloke Dale Jr drives a Chevy Impala (?) with a cool wing on it and a splitter like a monster in a haunted garage that moves 3 inches every day and that bumps on like nobody’s business.
Therefore, a raspberry pie wasoverrun when a huge pile of old used toilet making machines which ate anoverrun raspberry pie that exploded in my house in such a terrible ear wax mess and it was an emo chicken that cut itself a drum stick from a pole of yellow radishes which ate amziie (mmmm, tasty) with their eyes; and then the monkey came out of my left nostril’s hair in a face of giant huge
magnificent sparks that appeared from the dinosaur’s toe that sparked fire with
three ants in my pants that make commotion on my face the size of a bouncy ping
pong ball which sucks my toe off (BRITISH don’t like ‘of’) my gigantic great
big fore arm that has a mole that’s bigger than Alaska’s forests covered with
snow.
But meanwhile, another pie took flight to Barbados.
“I WANT CHICKEN” said the pie “WITH A DRUMSTICK!!!” Then he went to get glasses, not from specsavers, (me no like specsavers)…
Hope you like the story so far. I have basically taken everything said, and added as much as my artistic licence allows. If you don't like what I have done, don't tell me because it took a very long time to do this.
Please in future could people avoid using caps unless they wish to start a new sentance, as this makes it very difficult to do this job. It could also help if we did this more often, so I wouldnt have to spend half an hour, perhaps more, going through this (it was quite fun though)
Sorry for the distraction, allthough this is necessary in my opinion, please continue...
apple pie made by his grandmother, and she made another pie, but it burned
because she accidentally put laxative in it, and then it bubbled and exploded
carbon dioxide, which infected the girl standing next to the bacon; that was
extra hot news for the local yellow pages that printed the photo of poor (man
who walked into a
wall( on which we forgot about,)but over done it. A man squat next to the barn wearing pink trousers,
downcast to ankles. Should photo of shiny butt next to big batch of poo be
published in daily news, we will not comment about, but poor man didn't want to
overload his new pink
trouserswhen laxative from hisgrand mother's pie took a control over him!He was the mother
of the head chief and she cut his hair with the red lawnmower which infected his smelly left foot but his rightlittle big toe broke off his grannies big foot that had been replaced at the screw driver from uncle Sarah’s shop but it didn’t get a chicken because it had in the coffin a cup of strong bitter tea that had spilled on her new shiny red shoes then she said “I'm so upset” and cried on the microscope while looking ata crystal and she suddenly ran into a telescope that poked out her eye.
And then she had Surgery that was a huge success for her grandmother, who always wanted to run away with that strange big monkey boy named Baloo and that was strange because Macedonian Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
Disestablishmentarianisms [OH MY] that could spread wings, flied to Heaven above
Earth then came back to find out about his baby in the hospital that had died
without a notice because he had gotten into something unforgivingly sour that
made him pucker his sacred realm into a hole. Wild hens said that the girl suffered
but still felt, and the ham used to feel like a tiny drop of water down my leg
and then it dried up quickly and left a fresh feeling for my dirty foot in a
box where I found an amazing website called Trugamer.com that I am missing
and having withdrawals that are like a huge great success because of some recent changes in the taste of my chicken.“That wasn't very kind of someone
to kill everybody in the room, this looks like a giant massacre”, said Blackwidow01,
covering her eyes
which were lean with a coffin and a body. It would take 3 strong women and molten lava in order to eat the fresh baked pie which had poison, BUT THAT’S CHEATING, she said, and she was an old nag who almost couldn’t eat a monkey. (I believe this is referring to BlackWidow02, looks like some people are going to be making new accounts soon).That monkey jumped into a crater and was found by the side of an evil dust monster that could eat cookies with a big white chocolate chip that was as small as a giant paradox of a big old ogre that had an IronOutlaw for the RaceCar driver, as a gift. Who was Dale jr? Da jr is good as a MATHS (not math, BRITAIN RULES!) teacher who was mean while school was hard as a coconut to a giant monkey with panther’s paws, and a funny note that had a small twitch on its big toe that was the colour (again BRITAIN RULES!) maroon. That bloke Dale Jr drives a Chevy Impala (?) with a cool wing on it and a splitter like a monster in a haunted garage that moves 3 inches every day and that bumps on like nobody’s business.
Therefore, a raspberry pie wasoverrun when a huge pile of old used toilet making machines which ate anoverrun raspberry pie that exploded in my house in such a terrible ear wax mess and it was an emo chicken that cut itself a drum stick from a pole of yellow radishes which ate amziie (mmmm, tasty
) with their eyes; and then the monkey came out of my left nostril’s hair in a face of giant hugemagnificent sparks that appeared from the dinosaur’s toe that sparked fire with
three ants in my pants that make commotion on my face the size of a bouncy ping
pong ball which sucks my toe off (BRITISH don’t like ‘of’) my gigantic great
big fore arm that has a mole that’s bigger than Alaska’s forests covered with
snow.
But meanwhile, another pie took flight to Barbados.
“I WANT CHICKEN” said the pie “WITH A DRUMSTICK!!!” Then he went to get glasses, not from specsavers, (me no like specsavers)…
Hope you like the story so far. I have basically taken everything said, and added as much as my artistic licence allows. If you don't like what I have done, don't tell me because it took a very long time to do this.
Please in future could people avoid using caps unless they wish to start a new sentance, as this makes it very difficult to do this job. It could also help if we did this more often, so I wouldnt have to spend half an hour, perhaps more, going through this (it was quite fun though)
Sorry for the distraction, allthough this is necessary in my opinion, please continue...
Last edited by simpry on Sat Jun 07, 2008 12:15 pm; edited 3 times in total
Re: "3 word story" game
by Amziie on Sun Jun 08, 2008 2:14 pm
's never in (the) forum
*sigs on rotator*
Re: "3 word story" game
by _teletubi4life on Sun Jun 08, 2008 4:53 pm
because of the
Grant Harris
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Friends are like stars... you don't always see them, but you know they're always there
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