Story Game

[AstralCrux]

Ok.... I'm bored at work, but I was thinking about camping. Which of course makes no sense with the weather we have, but humor me. Remember that game where one person starts a story and then another person adds to it.

1 rule- additions limited to 1 paragraph.

The wind howled outside as she closed the last of the shutters. It had been blustery all day, but now she dared not walk amongst the flying branches in front of her cabin. What had she been thinking going to the cottage at this time of year. Solitude for her thoughts wouldn't have been quite so bad if it weren't for that horrific howling. It never stopped, not once since she started the fire in the old rickety fireplace earlier that afternoon. It was a good thing she had the sense to bring in more firewood when she arrived.

[Crazed Vampyress]

"Now where did i put those candles?" she wondered to herself. Navigating through this old cabin never seemed so difficult in the past. Growing up she had visited there many times and couldnt remembered ever having so much trouble in the dark before. There's plenty of light from the fireplace, she thought, so why am I shaking? She continued in towards the kitchen, but just as she reached the kitchen door and was about to go through she heard a loud crash come from the room.

[phee]

The wind howled outside as she closed the last of the shutters. It had been blustery all day, but now she dared not walk amongst the flying branches in front of her cabin. What had she been thinking going to the cottage at this time of year. Solitude for her thoughts wouldn't have been quite so bad if it weren't for that horrific howling. It never stopped, not once since she started the fire in the old rickety fireplace earlier that afternoon. It was a good thing she had the sense to bring in more firewood when she arrived.

"Now where did i put those candles?" she wondered to herself. Navigating through this old cabin never seemed so difficult in the past. Growing up she had visited there many times and couldnt remembered ever having so much trouble in the dark before. There's plenty of light from the fireplace, she thought, so why am I shaking? She continued in towards the kitchen, but just as she reached the kitchen door and was about to go through she heard a loud crash come from the room.

It was silly old Mr. Palmer with his lovable Mountain Goat Birtha.... "This is going to be the bestest Easter ever!" She thought as she put on her monkey mask.

[Mikielikesit]

And they danced around the living room Mr. Palmer and Birtha and I began to dance with them in just my monkey mask all the while thinking " It feels wierd to be at this palce and at this time without my clothes on", and the dancing continued until we were all spent. The melody continued to play it was all I could do to think. I was hypnotized by every note and every word it was all jumbled in my head but it made since. I had to kill them before they told every one about........