01-03-2005, 08:19 PM
|
#41 | ||
    Join Date: Feb 2005
Location: Stephens City, United States
Posts: 488
|
I realize the only way to escape from this dream reality is to "kill" myself, so I run and look for some way to do it, before They return.
|
||
|
|
|
01-03-2005, 08:21 PM
|
#42 | ||
 Join Date: Feb 2005
Location: ,
Posts: 355
|
I notice a Powerbar lying unopened on the beach sand....
|
||
|
|
|
|
01-03-2005, 08:24 PM
|
#43 | ||
|
Join Date: Feb 2005
Location: Stephens City, United States
Posts: 488
|
Knowing them to be deadly, I grab it and eat it. My intestines explode, having been filled with the Nitroglycerin of which Powerbars are comprised. I wake up, back in the woods......
|
||
|
|
|
|
01-03-2005, 08:25 PM
|
#44 | ||
|
Join Date: Feb 2005
Location: ,
Posts: 355
|
...only to find Mario staring at me once again...
|
||
|
|
|
|
01-03-2005, 08:30 PM
|
#45 | ||
|
Join Date: Feb 2005
Location: Stephens City, United States
Posts: 488
|
Amazingly, Mario does the one thing no one ever expected him to do. He actually dies. Of a heart attack. Next to me I see Peach and Bowser with their little kid. "Whoo hoo! Thank god! That stalker is finally dead!" says the ecstatic Peach.
"Mama, mama. I wanna go play with that man!" "Alright, go ahead little man" I stare in horror at the half-turtle-half-dragon-half-prostitute and run into the woods. His steady tread haunts my every more, and I am running out of places to run to..... |
||
|
|
|
|
01-03-2005, 08:34 PM
|
#46 | ||
|
Join Date: Feb 2005
Location: ,
Posts: 355
|
The slow thump of it's footsteps echo in the woods, sweat is pouring off my chest and forehead, I can see the image of it in my head, tearing my legs off, it's hideous visage smiling as we play a game of scrabble, too late I turn around and see it's malformed face...
|
||
|
|
|
|
01-03-2005, 08:36 PM
|
#47 | ||
|
Join Date: Feb 2005
Location: Stephens City, United States
Posts: 488
|
It grabs me by the throat and squeezes. I hear a cruch and a pop, and I know I'm gone for good.........
I wake up in the forest... WTF! |
||
|
|
|
|
01-03-2005, 08:39 PM
|
#48 | ||
|
Join Date: Feb 2005
Location: ,
Posts: 355
|
Only, to find Mario staring at me once again, but this time with dead eyes, his lifeless body is impaled on a old spire made of playboy pages glued together.
|
||
|
|
|
|
01-03-2005, 08:47 PM
|
#49 | ||
|
Join Date: Feb 2005
Location: Stephens City, United States
Posts: 488
|
And now I realize the truth of it all: I am in a Cher music video. I cry out in pain and agony, and repeatedly kill myself over and over again. Finally, I get sick of it, and go to sleep.
|
||
|
|
|
|
01-03-2005, 08:47 PM
|
#50 | ||
|
Join Date: Feb 2005
Location: Shella, Kenya
Posts: 576
|
This time I stayed and examine him closely.I found a corpose of strange little creature that I ate before.When I took it the Mario looked at me and tried to grab me.I jumped away in surprise but then Mario zombie jumped out of spire took it and started to chasing me with it.I run back into forest.
Btw:Congratulations.I dont think that someone can make this story more weird than it already is  k: |
||
|
|
|
|
Similar Threads
|
||||
| Thread | Thread Starter | Forum | Replies | Last Post |
| Two Word Story | Bobbin Threadbare | Forum Games | 632 | 06-11-2005 08:11 PM |
| Continue The Story! | Mr.Snuggles | Forum Games | 4 | 01-10-2005 12:03 AM |
| Multiauthor Story | geron | Blah, blah, blah... | 5 | 09-08-2005 11:55 PM |
| Do You Believe The Official 9/11 Story? | Microprose Veteran | Blah, blah, blah... | 29 | 02-07-2005 07:49 PM |
| Continue the story... | Ioncannon | Blah, blah, blah... | 14 | 08-07-2004 11:01 PM |
|
|
||
Linear Mode
