~Build a Story~

this is a game lets build a story... this is how you do it... the first poster will post a sentence and you will add a continuation in it until it tells a story.. it has to make sens... ok lets start...

the story starts here... one sentence per post...


Kristina was a beautiful girl.. and is walking in the forest one day....

Kristina was a beautiful girl.. and is walking in the forest one day.... In her lurid reveries, her Saturnalia of sagacious, megalomaniacal conceptions of herself adorned and wreathed her debauched anlage of the calamitous demiurge she was to become.

Kristina was a beautiful girl.. and is walking in the forest one day.... In her lurid reveries, her Saturnalia of sagacious, megalomaniacal conceptions of herself adorned and wreathed her debauched anlage of the calamitous demiurge she was to become.

I'm sorry, this is kinda of off subject, but what the hell did he just say!???

Disregarding Skurai's post

Kristina continued to ponder why she described herself aloud this way every time she walked through the ferns and saplings of the forest. Normally, she strolled through the forest without ever encountering another individual, but on this occasion someone actually overheard her string of words, a boy maybe 9 or 10 years old. He approached her and...

said to her that she has a beutiful voice.. and warned her about a wicked bitch who steals voice,beauty and age of her victims... and the boy runned off to the bushes and vanishes...

Kristina was a beautiful girl.. and is walking in the forest one day.... In her lurid reveries, her Saturnalia of sagacious, megalomaniacal conceptions of herself adorned and wreathed her debauched anlage of the calamitous demiurge she was to become. However, Kristina was not aware that a likewise megalomanical alien being with 17 tentacles were observing her from a multi-colored spaceship in the sky and carefully plotting an abduction of her in order to match their mental powers.

(missed wallow and aya's posts)

and became Mantralord, supreme gaylord of the everliving.

what?? sens please

as the surpreme gaylord of everything the first order of business was to make the entire reality incapable of bearing any kind of offspring.

But then the lights faded and she awoke in the shade of a cherry blossom tree, wondering why she would dream of such nonsense.

Suddenly a noise.

She clamors to her feet and...

she noticed a pair of eyes in the bushes.

and an evil talking Panda emerges.

She thinks to herself, what an odd sight. A panda? Here? Must be those forest berries I ate.

and then she falls flat on the floor, pale as a fish. The next thing she knows, she's lying on a bed, and she notices...

...a gracefully aged woman standing above her with a gentle smile, holding a damp cloth to her head. The girl sighed in relief, feeling safe in the care of the woman, though she'd never seen her before in her life. Pulling the cloth away from her forehead, the older woman opened her mouth to speak...


Side note: We've had one of these before, right? We'll see how long this lasts, Aya. Most of the guys here fail at being serious, as you can see.

"dear child", the old woman said, "you have had a very high and dangerous fever and we have tried to tend you well"

"dear child", the old woman said, "you have had a very high and dangerous fever and we have tried to tend you well"

"but, you have a silent incurable disease. Is there anything you would like to do before you pass on to the next world?"

As she contemplated her life up to this point, she realizes that she has never felt love.

not knowing the woman was the wicked bitch... and lied about the desease nd her death... the woman said that she will grant her wish in one condition... Kristina: "what's your conditon?" Old Woman: "just sign this piece of paper" *hands a piece of paper* Kristina: "but it's blank" Old woman: "just sign it!" Kristina: "i will think about it" Old woman: nearly boasting of anger "ok child just rest then" then goes to the kitchen....



side note: yeah i noticed the other guys aint that serious...

I thought mine was pretty serious... if I was dying at a young age, I would want to find love as my last wish... although that would be near impossible for me, as I don't believe in love, but that's neither here nor there. Oh well... I am now lost as to where the story is anyways...