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Spode
Sim Goddess
Joined: Mon Jul 24, 2006 5:31 am Posts: 2112
Age: 0
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 Create a Story/Plot
Now this game is very fun for people who love to tell their own stories. You create your own story at random. This is basically a game where everyone could share they're story. You could create or continue a story if you wish. Below are the rules for the game.
- Your post MUST be at least 1 paragraph long.
- You MUST make a title to your story and place it in the subject line.
- If you continue a story, please place this in the subject line. "Re: (title)" without quotes of course.
- Plots are welcomed if you do not wish to create a story. Because they must make sense and they must be at least 1 paragraph long.
Enjoy the game.
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| Mon Jun 30, 2008 7:45 am |
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Spode
Sim Goddess
Joined: Mon Jul 24, 2006 5:31 am Posts: 2112
Age: 0
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 The Battle
The battle lasted many hours, those hours quickly turned to a day. The fighting continued long into the night. The women remained behind in the camp while the men continued to fight for everything they had. Many pregnant women worried that her loved ones will never be coming back.
After the death of her husband, one women lays down on the small bed made of leaves and trigs. The chef of the tribe watched over his daughter well into the night. Her brother continue to lead the troops. He never had love, other then his sister. He would do anything for her, even die if it meant protecting her.
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The fighting continued until morning. Chaos continued and sadness was on the horizon. Many of the tribes men fell, one after another. Killing over dozens of the enemy. The brother continues to lead the army. Off goes on head, off goes another. Slashes though the enemies heart as if a fire was spreading, killing those around it. While the sister back at camp, continue to feel unrest as she felt something was on the horizon.
Memories soon came back to her as she remembered when her brother and herself first came to their new home. She remembered when they had to leave it when invaders conquered them. Killing almost half the tribe, including their father, mother, and husband. She remembered how much her brother truly cared for her safety and well being. She was truly thankful to be blessed by the Gods that she was given such a brother.
Back on the battlefield, the fighting rages on. Killing more and more of the enemy and the tribe. The tide was turning however. The enemy numbers quickly began to fall. With a fearsome leader at the helm, many of the enemy forces began to retreat. Just as something victory was just a few more steps ahead. Horror strikes as the leader, brother to the sister, son of the chief was struck by a sword to the chest. Falling to his knees, he orders his troops to press the attack. Soon the troops were far out of range of the commander. Still fighting with everything they have against the enemy. They smell victory on the horizon.
However the smell of death was on the horizon for the commander. Regretting the fact he never had a wife of his own. Thoughts of failure in the heart and mind of his sister. He realized he could failure, even if this was the end. He needed to do something to make himself remembered.
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| Mon Jun 30, 2008 10:04 am |
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Spode
Sim Goddess
Joined: Mon Jul 24, 2006 5:31 am Posts: 2112
Age: 0
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 Re: The Battle
Back at the camp. Pains quickly came upon the sister. Shape, unadulteratedly pains. Screams from her came and deep breathing starting to come upon the sister of the him. The other women got up from where they were to enter the tent and see what was wrong with the daughter of the tribe. Wondering if it was finally time for a new heir. They all entered one by one and stood side by side as they watched a tearful woman prepare for the next generation.
It was just the sister who was in pain. Emotionally pain continue to infect the brother, screams of distress as the man began to pull the sword out from within his chest. Blood rushing out as if a dam has busted. Running to catch up with his comrades, he was soon blocked be that of the enemy. The leader of the entire invasion force. Staring right at him as he signaled that this shall be the leader's last battle. This was the man, the man that killed his tribe, now was his chance to become immortal.
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| Mon Jun 30, 2008 10:11 am |
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Lynx
Epic Loser
Joined: Mon Aug 27, 2007 9:31 pm Posts: 3576 Location: At my laptop. Obviously. Come on people, it's not like I have a life
Name: Alyssa
Age: 15
Gender: Female
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 Possession
There's no way in hell I can post my entire story here. So I'll just give a summary, I guess.
23 year old former emo Miller Saily becomes possessed by a demon named Mitchell when he does an errand at the little Burger King restaurant where he works. Mitchell, a murderer when he lived (he killed his brother, Brian, a successful businessman, for money, then his girlfriend, Candice, when she asked for half the money, then was killed by his cousin Jeremy, who stole Brian's money himself) lives in Miller's body to kill more. He makes his first kill via Miller, Trisha Porter, a slutty girl that makes no secret of liking Miller, despite Miller's being married. Having successfully murdered someone, Mitchell is able to seal himself in Miller's body, and gain some control. From what Miller can remember - he was only semi-conscious when killing Trisha - he concludes he is being possessed, and his wife, Shanna, finds a demonologist only an hour's drive away via internet. They meet the demonologist as soon as possible - Lee Minosaro, but nicknamed Spike because of his punk spiked hair. Spike can conclude that Mitchell wants to kill everybody in Miller's life, but because he doesn't have complete control, he can only kill people Miller doesn't really like.
In the end, Mitchell commits several murders, but the people Miller really loves - Shanna, his daughter, Cassie, and his brother, Cal - are never harmed. However, Miller doesn't like himself, and Mitchell makes Miller Miller's last victim.
_________________ Well the other signature was pretty old so I replaced it with this.
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| Wed Jul 02, 2008 12:45 am |
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ℓaurenღ
Enchantment
Joined: Sun Nov 04, 2007 11:22 pm Posts: 3654
Name: Lauren
Age: 19
Gender: Female
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 The Moon Crystal
I'm actually writing this. It's sorta a tacky fantasy story but ill give you a little "preview"
Maple Fallon, a freshman in high school has a large secret. She's actually a princess of a far away realm located on the earth's moon. When she was just a baby she was sent to earth by her mother, the queen, because of a war that was going on, and her mother wanted her to be protected. There were 4 other realms on the moon. Maple also has another secret, the people from her realms are actually fairies and wizards. The girls are fairies and the boys are wizards. This means that Maple is half fairy. Her actualy name back on her realm is Ella Node. She is the only heir to the thrown in her realm. Her realm is Starlight and the other four realms are Crystaleright, Lunarelight, Airlight, and Artimus. When maple finds out that the other realms princes and princesses were also sent to earth, she embarks on a journey to find them and get back home to her realm, because only the power of all 18 princes and princesses who each posess a different power source of the moon crystal can bring them home..
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| Mon Jul 07, 2008 2:11 am |
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Raina
Queen of Kings
Joined: Sat Apr 26, 2008 9:32 pm Posts: 2710
Age: 0
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 "Low" - Chapter One
Abigail Thall has entered seventh grade, but its not easy for her. Her mother is a drunk and she abuses Abigail -- but Abigail can do nothing about it. It was the first day of seventh grade, she could see her friends Becky, Hannah, Jon, and Pam again. Abigail took her normal shower and made her own breakfast, which was leftovers from the dinner the night before which was a vegetarian pasta. Abigail was somewhat of a vegetarian -- but she ate fish and chicken. Abigail looked at the clock, and she had seven minutes to get ready before the first day of school started. She went into the dark room of her mothers, and she gave her mother a kiss on the cheek. Much to her dismay, she smelled the sour liqueur in her mother's breath from last night's clubbing. Abigail was disappointed with her mother and slammed the door and went out to the bus.
_________________ Jawsh, Erry, Ben, Kari, Liz, Ayo, & Ki rock(: I wish you never looked at me that way(;
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| Mon Jul 07, 2008 2:20 am |
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Ree
Sim Goddess
Joined: Sun Apr 20, 2008 2:36 am Posts: 2133
Name: Ryann
Age: 0
Gender: Female
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These are good guys, I wish I could write like you.
_________________ Lauren and Raina are my SS bffs!
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| Tue Jul 08, 2008 10:43 pm |
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Singular
Moonwalker
Joined: Fri Jan 04, 2008 12:16 am Posts: 2770 Location: A place with nice clouds
Age: 14
Gender: Female
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 Where?-Beginning
Sorry of the bad grammar:
Samuel Brown was in troubles, big troubles. Accidentally he had given to his boss the reports with a sheet containing some drawings making fun of the boss, now he was fired. While he was cleaning his cubicle that he occuped for only 2 weeks, someone knocked lightly the door and entered without Samuel noticed:
Andrea:Hi Sam, i heard about what happened, im so sorry
Samuel:* taking papers from the walls* Aww, it doesn't matter, anyway i hated this job
Andrea:What are you gonna do now?
Samuel:I dunno, maybe find other job or get married and being a parasite
Andrea:Hahaha, hey do you want to go for a coffee?
Samuel:Nah, i need to go home.
He went out from the building, with a box filled with things with him. Wonderful! -he thought, just 19 years old and he losted his first job, while he was regretting of leaving college.
He was now passing across a park when suddenly he heard a scream and in fright he stopped and tried to saw from where it came, another one but more intense and he started to ran to the direction from where it was, he could be for the first time a hero. He stopped in the place where supposly was the scream, but he didn't find anything. he was looking at some rocks wondering of the screams but he heard a sound like a lightning and suddenly he was falling.
He was screaming, regretting of not going for a coffee while everything started to get dark.
_________________The Tales of the Coconut & the Buggybooz --- CLICK ME! I'm a proud simaholic
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| Wed Jul 09, 2008 2:22 am |
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