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Was injected with a...the number 42 said:
Can We Collaboratively Write a Story?
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The forum discussion revolves around a collaborative storytelling game where participants contribute five words at a time to build a narrative. The story begins with a mysterious stranger at night and evolves into a whimsical tale involving a golden apron that can transform soil into peanut butter and jelly sandwiches, a purple people-eater, and various quirky characters like Elvis and a mad scientist. As the story progresses, participants express frustration over the speed of contributions and the challenge of adhering to the five-word limit, leading to humorous exchanges about the narrative's absurdity and the need for structure. Characters are introduced, including a superhero, a villain, and a maiden in distress, with discussions about plot development and character traits. Ultimately, the group reflects on the chaotic nature of the collaborative effort, acknowledging the difficulties in creating a cohesive story while maintaining a light-hearted tone.
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...nuff tadpoles to fill...
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"Wait!" he yelled, "what are you doing with that..."the number 42 said:
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"...really long...what the?!" Next...
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...Elvis walked in with a red...
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...cape on. He grabbed the...
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purple people eater, the long what the?!, and the keys to the limo.
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Meanwhile, across town, the armadillo...
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and kangaroo swaggered into...
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the local kangaroo/armadillo bar. But before...
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they had a chance to order...
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they broke the 5-word limit...Moonbear said:
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incurring the wrath of the...
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the word limit deities that...
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spit martini. However, this time...
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they had rum[/Size] instead of gin...
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and visisted the underworld where...franznietzsche said:
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they were saw a sticky...
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slimy, blob thingy.
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Or, rather, a slime Bob...
(I'm protesting...you let Franz use too many words...they still count even if they are small! And does Tom Mattson have special super mentor dispensation? He went WAAAAAYYYY over the word limit! Nyah nyah nyah nyah nyah!
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(I'm protesting...you let Franz use too many words...they still count even if they are small! And does Tom Mattson have special super mentor dispensation? He went WAAAAAYYYY over the word limit! Nyah nyah nyah nyah nyah!
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secreted was found bubbling moodily...
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near a ravenous alien. Wait...
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-ing for the intergalactic bus...
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to the Radnuxean Galaxy, where...
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jellyfish are purple, was a...
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drunken bum of priceless proportions.
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His name was something like...
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Joak the Bloke of Eritrea, who...
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Ate a Pea a Day.
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At the brink of night, just out of sight, was a stranger in fright. I ran outside to investigate. That's when I heard the lady next door yell "What are you doing?!" So I told her, "I am searching for the golden apron of fortitude. This Apron when electrified, can turn soil and rocks into peanut butter and jelly sandwiches, wheat, rice corn, oats and morph into a 300 pound purple people-eater that likes to sing children songs and dance on green tomatoes. All the frolick like an elf while using humans like toothpicks.
He pokes people with toothpicks while strapping on his nuclear-powered aluminium foil deflector beanie, which was given by that girl to protect him from the feeling of loneliness, he felt since the nuclear powered beanie made him sterile, so he went to Tadpoles-R-Us where he was injected with a nuff tadpoles to fill..."Wait!", he yelled, "What are you doing with that really long...what the?!"
Next Elvis walked in with a red cape on. He grabbed the purple people-eater, the long what the?!, and the keys to the limo. Meanwhile, across town the armadilo and kangaroo swaggered into the local kangaroo/armadilo bar. But before they had a chance to order, they broke the 5-word limit, incurring the wrath of the word limit deities that spit martini. However, this time they had rum instead of gin and visited the underworld where they saw a sticky slimy bob thingy. Or rather, a slime Bob secreted was found bubbling moodily near a ravenous alien.
Waiting for the intergalactic bus to the Radnuxean Galaxy, where jellyfish are purple, was a drunken bum of priceless proportions. His name was something like Joak the Bloke of Eritrea, who Ate a Pea a Day.
At the brink of night, just out of sight, was a stranger in fright. I ran outside to investigate. That's when I heard the lady next door yell "What are you doing?!" So I told her, "I am searching for the golden apron of fortitude. This Apron when electrified, can turn soil and rocks into peanut butter and jelly sandwiches, wheat, rice corn, oats and morph into a 300 pound purple people-eater that likes to sing children songs and dance on green tomatoes. All the frolick like an elf while using humans like toothpicks.
He pokes people with toothpicks while strapping on his nuclear-powered aluminium foil deflector beanie, which was given by that girl to protect him from the feeling of loneliness, he felt since the nuclear powered beanie made him sterile, so he went to Tadpoles-R-Us where he was injected with a nuff tadpoles to fill..."Wait!", he yelled, "What are you doing with that really long...what the?!"
Next Elvis walked in with a red cape on. He grabbed the purple people-eater, the long what the?!, and the keys to the limo. Meanwhile, across town the armadilo and kangaroo swaggered into the local kangaroo/armadilo bar. But before they had a chance to order, they broke the 5-word limit, incurring the wrath of the word limit deities that spit martini. However, this time they had rum instead of gin and visited the underworld where they saw a sticky slimy bob thingy. Or rather, a slime Bob secreted was found bubbling moodily near a ravenous alien.
Waiting for the intergalactic bus to the Radnuxean Galaxy, where jellyfish are purple, was a drunken bum of priceless proportions. His name was something like Joak the Bloke of Eritrea, who Ate a Pea a Day.