These have worked well on other forums in the past and can be fun…
Post seven words to continue the story and try to keep it interesting…
I awoke this morning to the sound…
of gun fire ringing through my ears.
When I looked out of my window
the house was surrounded by police officers
I then decided to make a salad.
..because almost everyone likes one, even gunmen!!
After selecting a long sharp vegetable knife…
this should be fun!!
I chop, as a wry smile escapes…
the twisted child that I’m regretting fostering.
As I run outside with bloody hands..
I suddenly recalled the child’s first victim.
His turtle Spike, didn’t see it coming!…
Well just couldn’t run away fast enough….
from the rabid squirrel hopped up on………
mountain dew! This kid is unbelievably sick.
He has the sit and spins like
the harlem globetrotters on a game day
So with all these cops outside I
walk out the front door onto my
scuba tank thinking to myself, what………….
school of trouble can I get into
for driving a Yamaha in the living…….
room with his mothers pantyhose and bra….
I’ve got to stop drinking during the
osmosis process because drunken plants are
generally horrible tasting and not good to
take in anyway , or even smoke, or …..
diced on my freshly made salad. I
pooped on the elevator and blamed the
neighbor lady for always making me take
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