Posted September 3, 2009 The Rules: -One user must come up with a line that would fit the story AND rhyme with the line the last user left: E.G- User 1: Today is the day User 2: When everything goes my way User 3: So I am here to say User 4: That I have a vajayjay User 5: -- User 6: -- ...and it goes on. Hopefully we'll end up with a funny, random story. You can only change words after FOUR lines. GO! -- This morning, I woke up at 9 Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted September 3, 2009 This morning, I woke up at 9 To a tingle travelling down my spine Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted September 3, 2009 Through a window, the sun did shine Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted September 3, 2009 I grabbed the bag, which was mine. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted September 3, 2009 This morning, I woke up at 9 To a tingle travelling down my spine Through a window, the sun did shine I grabbed the bag, which was mine. Having prepped myself I left on time Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted September 3, 2009 This morning, I woke up at 9 To a tingle travelling down my spine Through a window, the sun did shine I grabbed the bag, which was mine. Having prepped myself I left on time Only to stumble off the boat, and into the brine Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted September 3, 2009 This morning, I woke up at 9 To a tingle travelling down my spine Through a window, the sun did shine I grabbed the bag, which was mine. Having prepped myself I left on time Only to stumble off the boat, and into the brine "arghh! I'm all wet" I started to whine Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted September 3, 2009 Brine doesn't rhyme with time. You disgust me you halfer. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted September 3, 2009 I only changed it back to "n", it was that filth-monger Ashley who insterted a rogue "m". Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted September 3, 2009 This morning, I woke up at 9 To a tingle travelling down my spine Through a window, the sun did shine I grabbed the bag, which was mine. Having prepped myself I left on time Only to stumble off the boat, and into the brine "arghh! I'm all wet" I started to whine But the kinky grease actually felt devine Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted September 3, 2009 "devine?" This morning, I woke up at 9 To a tingle travelling down my spine Through a window, the sun did shine I grabbed the bag, which was mine. Having prepped myself I left on time Only to stumble off the boat, and into the brine "arghh! I'm all wet" I started to whine But the kinky grease actually felt devine. I realised floating adjacent was a dying swine Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted September 3, 2009 This morning, I woke up at 9 To a tingle travelling down my spine Through a window, the sun did shine I grabbed the bag, which was mine. Having prepped myself I left on time Only to stumble off the boat, and into the brine "arghh! I'm all wet" I started to whine But the kinky grease actually felt devine. I realised floating adjacent was a dying swine So I raise it up, towards to the skyline Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted September 3, 2009 I only changed it back to "n", it was that filth-monger Ashley who insterted a rogue "m". You can only change words after FOUR lines. This is why. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted September 3, 2009 Oh. I forgot/didn't know. We'll cope. It's effectively the same word. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted September 3, 2009 Wouldn't this be better if you wrote two lines, the first rhyming with the previous on and then starting a new line (with different rhyming word) so that it isn't forced down a narrow path? Just me? Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted September 3, 2009 And then by accident I let it drop, Shat ap Dwarf. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted September 3, 2009 This morning, I woke up at 9 To a tingle travelling down my spine Through a window, the sun did shine I grabbed the bag, which was mine. Having prepped myself I left on time Only to stumble off the boat, and into the brine "arghh! I'm all wet" I started to whine But the kinky grease actually felt devine. I realised floating adjacent was a dying swine So I raise it up, towards to the skyline And then by accident I let it drop, Heard from the banks, upon which a horses did gallop Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted September 3, 2009 And then by accident I let it drop, Shat ap Dwarf. Ooops. By 'change words' in the first post I thought he meant you could only post once every 4 lines. Seeing as every word has been different, he meant rhyme. I'm slow. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted September 3, 2009 This morning, I woke up at 9 To a tingle travelling down my spine Through a window, the sun did shine I grabbed the bag, which was mine. Having prepped myself I left on time Only to stumble off the boat, and into the brine "arghh! I'm all wet" I started to whine But the kinky grease actually felt devine. I realised floating adjacent was a dying swine So I raise it up, towards to the skyline And then by accident I let it drop, Heard from the banks, upon which a horses did gallop A knight in green armour, whose weakness was pork chops Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted September 3, 2009 As he charged into a young teen whose talent was beep-bop. Best I could come up with >_< I am sorrrrrrrrrrry. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted September 3, 2009 This morning, I woke up at 9 To a tingle travelling down my spine Through a window, the sun did shine I grabbed the bag, which was mine. Having prepped myself I left on time Only to stumble off the boat, and into the brine "arghh! I'm all wet" I started to whine But the kinky grease actually felt devine. I realised floating adjacent was a dying swine So I raise it up, towards to the skyline And then by accident I let it drop, Heard from the banks, upon which a horses did gallop A knight in green armour, whose weakness was pork chops As he charged into a young teen whose talent was beep-bop. He charged at me next, and I started to run Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted September 3, 2009 This morning, I woke up at 9 To a tingle travelling down my spine Through a window, the sun did shine I grabbed the bag, which was mine. Having prepped myself I left on time Only to stumble off the boat, and into the brine "arghh! I'm all wet" I started to whine But the kinky grease actually felt devine. I realised floating adjacent was a dying swine So I raise it up, towards to the skyline And then by accident I let it drop, Heard from the banks, upon which a horses did gallop A knight in green armour, whose weakness was pork chops As he charged into a young teen whose talent was beep-bop. He charged at me next, and I started to run I then shot the damn fool, with a bullet from my gun Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted September 3, 2009 This morning, I woke up at 9 To a tingle travelling down my spine Through a window, the sun did shine I grabbed the bag, which was mine. Having prepped myself I left on time Only to stumble off the boat, and into the brine "arghh! I'm all wet" I started to whine But the kinky grease actually felt devine. I realised floating adjacent was a dying swine So I raise it up, towards to the skyline And then by accident I let it drop, Heard from the banks, upon which a horses did gallop A knight in green armour, whose weakness was pork chops As he charged into a young teen whose talent was beep-bop. He charged at me next, and I started to run I then shot the damn fool, with a bullet from my gun The bullet forged from bacon, hit him square in the bum. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted September 3, 2009 This morning, I woke up at 9 To a tingle travelling down my spine Through a window, the sun did shine I grabbed the bag, which was mine. Having prepped myself I left on time Only to stumble off the boat, and into the brine "arghh! I'm all wet" I started to whine But the kinky grease actually felt devine. I realised floating adjacent was a dying swine So I raise it up, towards to the skyline And then by accident I let it drop, Heard from the banks, upon which a horses did gallop A knight in green armour, whose weakness was pork chops As he charged into a young teen whose talent was beep-bop. He charged at me next, and I started to run I then shot the damn fool, with a bullet from my gun The bullet forged from bacon, hit him square in the bum. While Jack Sparrow kept asking: "Where is the rum?" Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted September 4, 2009 With a start, I woke up again Share this post Link to post Share on other sites