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Scottie Last of the Time Lords
Age : 920 Location : Gallifrey Posts : 139 Join date : 2010-12-19
| Subject: Four Word Story Tue Dec 21, 2010 8:07 pm | |
| Hya! The point of this game is pretty simple. The person above you will give you four words, and you have to make a story out of them. then you add four more words for the next person.
Seeing as there is no-one above me I'll just give some words. Ummmm...
Paper, bottle, muffin, helicopter.
Have fun! | |
| | | Dominator Sugar-and-Sack
Location : somewhere... over the rainbow :) Posts : 60 Join date : 2010-12-19
| Subject: Re: Four Word Story Wed Dec 22, 2010 5:02 pm | |
| Once upon a time, there was a lonely little Muffin. Poor little Muffin had no friends, so he set off on an adventure to find some. He carried with him his water bottle (so he stayed nice and moist) and a piece of paper (to catch the crumbs). For days and days he walked, wishing for a friend. He saw lots of animals, but they all ran away when he came too close One day, Muffin was nibbling on a berry at the side of the road when he heard a sound. CHATTER CHATTER CHATTER CHATTER "What could that be?" thought Muffin. "Perhaps it's a friend for me at last!" He looked around, but no one was there and the noise soon died away. The poor little Muffin cried and cried. Would no one ever be his friend? Sad and lonely, the little Muffin gathered up his things and prepared to be on his way when suddenly, the noise came again. CHATTER CHATTER CHATTER CHATTER "Why, it's come back!" cried Muffin with delight, and once again he looked all around him for the source of the noise, but nothing was there. CHATTER CHATTER CHATTER CHATTER The noise got louder and louder, when suddenly a great gust of wind blew Muffin over a hedge. Getting to his feet, he peeped over the leaves to see a great black bird hovering over the lake. Air from its strange wings blew the water in great sprays, and it was all Muffin could do not to fly away. "Could it be? Really? A FRIEND!" cried little Muffin. And he darted out from the hedge as the bird landed beside the lake, yelling the name he could see on the side. "MR HELICOPTER, WILL YOU BE MY FRIEND?" Teehee, that's quite a long little story fudge, hopscotch, Twilight, foam Dom | |
| | | BlackandWhiteDragons King Galby of Helgrind
Location : Jupiter Posts : 46 Join date : 2010-12-19
| Subject: Re: Four Word Story Wed Dec 22, 2010 6:01 pm | |
| OK....
The characters of Twilight (booo!! hiisss!!) were playing hopscotch with some fudge while throwing foam everywhere.
Sandel, guitar, book, calculator
BWD | |
| | | Scottie Last of the Time Lords
Age : 920 Location : Gallifrey Posts : 139 Join date : 2010-12-19
| Subject: Re: Four Word Story Wed Dec 22, 2010 10:37 pm | |
| I'm going to do this in character. It's always more fun that way. Oh and BWD... you spelt sandal wrong.
The Doctor leapt around the TARDIS console as the time machine spun and swam through the Time Vortex heading god knows where. He bashed a couple of numbers into a calculator that had been fitted into the controls, and listened intently to the Time Rotor. Seemingly not happy with the sound it was making, he reached down to unhook his little mallet from its place beneath the controls. However, instead of grabbing the wooden handle of the mallet, his hand closed around a sandal. He lifted it and had a good look at it, his brow furrowed with a frown.
"What are you doing there?" he said to the sandal. There was silence for a moment. The Doctor sighed. "Talking to inanimate objects again. Clever". Using the sandal as a makeshift mallet, he whacked the TARDIS console with the sandal. The hit was so hard that a small book that the Doctor had been reading before fell off the console and landed with a thump on the floor beside an old guitar. The Doctor looked down at the guitar thoughtfully. He picked it up and strummed the strings, but they were so old that they broke between his fingers.
There you go!
Pencil, watermelon, pingpong, tape. | |
| | | BlackandWhiteDragons King Galby of Helgrind
Location : Jupiter Posts : 46 Join date : 2010-12-19
| Subject: Re: Four Word Story Thu Dec 23, 2010 6:09 pm | |
| I stuck a pencil into a watermelon, secured it with tape, and then played pingpong with it. OK. Eggs, credit card, iPod, candle. And I don't care if I spelt sandal wrong BWD | |
| | | Scottie Last of the Time Lords
Age : 920 Location : Gallifrey Posts : 139 Join date : 2010-12-19
| Subject: Re: Four Word Story Thu Dec 23, 2010 6:30 pm | |
| BWD!!! YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO DO A LONGER STORY!!! ok... One morning as I was making scrambled eggs, A small flame escaped the stove and lit a small candle that was sitting next to my stove. I tried to blow it out, but it kept relighting itself. I got really annoyed at it, so I put on my ipod to distract me. Finally I realised that all my songs had been deleted, so I went onto Itunes and used my credit card to buy new ones Potato, scroll, globe, flute | |
| | | Selena Vernon Dursley
Age : 25 Location : Here, there, everywhere Posts : 24 Join date : 2010-12-20
| Subject: Re: Four Word Story Thu Dec 23, 2010 6:38 pm | |
| One day a potato decided he wanted to learn how to play the flute. So he asked the globe to give him some lessons. But the globe didnt' want to be disturbed by the potato, besides, he had no idea how to play the flute. So he told him these five words.
"Butter scotch, twinkle toes, burned toast, werewolves, diamonds."
The poor potato had no idea what the meant. He tried to play the flute on his own but it was a disaster. So he went back to the globe.
"Justin Bieber, telephones, three hundred and nine, comets, kings." Still the potato had no idea how to play the flute, so for the last time he went back to the globe.
"Sleep, fish, dirt, tomato, music." The potato had no idea what to do. And to this day the little girl can never go back to the third floor of her aunties apartment again.
Very random I know. But that's me for you.
dragon, martian, hair gel, duct tape | |
| | | Quillion Bitterblue
Location : Hiding Posts : 46 Join date : 2010-12-25
| Subject: This is entirely too serious Thu Dec 30, 2010 12:46 am | |
| So, this is maybe a prolog to a story I'll never write. - Spoiler:
Stories make beginnings look too easy. With 'Once upon a time' and then a few phrases of exposition? BAM! The beginning. Life is rarely that easy. The end tangles with the beginning, like unruly strands of hair, until they aren't easily discernible. Sometimes though, there are events. Things which change destineis and people, make them decide to create a band, join the army, or marry their boyfriend. Tania's life begins with an event. Or rather, the event begins her life.
But I'm getting ahead of myself; all this talk about beginnings. To first understand Tania, we need to look, just for the briefest moment, at Anita. Anita was Before, she was nice, sweet. She played flute in the school band, made wallets out of duct tape, and pined after a boy with entirely too much gel in his hair. Really the only thing to remember about Anita was that she, too, was a person. She had hopes, desires, and dreams. She had her own mind and soul. She was thirteen when the event happened.
The event, you say. What is this? A political show with martians? Not so much. There is a power though, or maybe it's just desire and dream wished so hard by so many that it manifested. Either way, this power, the being, has one job. To create and deploy the dragon keepers. The dragon keepers are, at the first moment of creation, little more that souls. They have no body, no hands nor feet. They are created by that power, out of what I do not know. But the power then takes that soul and shoves it into a body, displacing the host's soul. I don't know what happens to those souls, but I do hope that they find peace.
Tania is a dragon keeper, and Anita is gone. Anita's body still moves, but Anita is gone. Tania is there now. And she has two tasks. One is to preserve the dragon lore; there are books she must memorize and copies she must make. But that is the easier of the tasks. The other is to make sure no human finds out about the living dragons. That one is a bit more complicated.
I hope that made sense. I also cheated with hair gel. Blah, tired. Off to bed. Four words: orange. cat. reputable. jazz. | |
| | | Allysmurfy I wear no Wings
Location : Hell Posts : 148 Join date : 2010-12-19
| Subject: Re: Four Word Story Thu Dec 30, 2010 3:07 pm | |
| I'll take this up... - Spoiler:
In a kingdom by the sea, a overlord name His Orangeness ruled with a firm grip on his mousie populace. His loyal subjects the Shady twins made sure no one tried a coup, while his two Tax collectors Sunshine and Curiosity(who wasn't well like) had daily meetings with the mice of Fishland.
One day a new creature arrived in Fishland. At first the mice were scared of it, it was pink after all, but soon they grew used to the creature. The creature called itself a plot bunny. At first it seemed harmless, integrated into the local populace with smiles and handshakes with the right amount of firmness. Then it started talking. It was small things, like 'what if you went left instead of right?' but soon the questions got deeper and deeper. The plot bunny loved to make things jazzed up, and create chaos.
Most of the mousies found the plot bunny not very reputable. Then the pink bunnies started asking questions like "What if His Orangeness wasn't king?" And soon he was feared and respected by the mice. Not a hour later another plot bunny popped up on shore, the two bunnies started talking to each other in a written language that the mice couldn't understand. Little did they know that the Shady cat Shadow...was watching from the shadows. All to soon a ship was seen by Smoke on the horizon. The mice scrambled and his Orangeness was alerted. He sat up. or well, not really sat up, but he opened his eyes and the sentiment was appreciated. Smokey told him the news.
He blinked with his cat eyes. "tell me," he drawled, careful not to yawn. "who's on these ships?"
"We don't know sir" Smokey made sure to keep her tail down, submissive. She didn't really respect the king. all sleep, and no work. he needed to see what was happening. Smokey didn't know if she would be better, but the apathy was killing her His Orangeness sighed to him self, and remebered the days when he was young like Smokey. Growling he pushed himself up and got on his hat which had a little feather and strapped his sword to his waist. It had been a long time since he used the sword, and he hoped he was as good as he once had been.
"Well smokey lets go meet this boat, Shall we?"
Smokey smiled and bounded ahead. His Orangeness manuvered himself out of the castle and stopped in horror.
"Why are all these mice starving?" He asked after seeing the ribcage of a baby mouse.
"The taxes" Smokey replied.
"My taxes? I don't need that much! I only have four employees!"
"Curiosity said that you needed the money. I think Sunshine has been sending reports though, to you."
"Reports? What reports? No no! This must all change!" Just as His Orangeness said this a cannon fired off of the ship and smashed into a building to their left! Mice where scurrying about yelling and stampeding. His O and Smoky ran down to the the nearest cannon and started to prime it as a plot bunny came up behind them...
The End...for now
erm... Yeah...sorry Quill...I ummm used the crack story.... Anyways...portals...bunnies...calculator...kidnapped | |
| | | Dominator Sugar-and-Sack
Location : somewhere... over the rainbow :) Posts : 60 Join date : 2010-12-19
| Subject: Re: Four Word Story Wed Jan 05, 2011 2:58 am | |
| Once upon a time, there were three little bunnies called Billy, Milly and Dilly. Billy Milly and Dilly were very nice little bunnies, who always did as they were told and never got their little shoes muddy. One day, the three bunnies were out walking by the sea, playing with their brand new calculator. However, and evil sea monkey alien was jealous of their new calculator, and wanted it all to himself. His plan was to achieve world domination by factoral multiplication, you see. So as Milly Dilly and Billy walked along the sand (with their shoes in their paws to keep them clean of course), evil sea monkey alien leaped out of a hidden portal(s) and grabbed the calulator. Unfortunately, his evil sea monkey alien tail got caught in between two evil sea monkey alien portals, and he was stuck there forevermore. THE END donkey, grasshopper, toyota, kiwi | |
| | | Scottie Last of the Time Lords
Age : 920 Location : Gallifrey Posts : 139 Join date : 2010-12-19
| Subject: Re: Four Word Story Mon Feb 21, 2011 10:30 pm | |
| The red dust flew everywhere as the old battered toyota ute crashed through the undergrowth in the sun-beaten Aussie outback. The crates that were carelessly strapped to the tray of the ute rattled the larger crate bashing into the smaller one and sliding to the back. Inside the cabin, the driver winced at the sound of the impact and stopped the ute. He climbed out, slamming the car door behind him and strode around to the back of the toyota. With a flick of his hand he brushed away a grasshopper that had been hanging on for dear life to one of the securing bands. The man checked that his cargo was still ok. He had been charged to deliver one donkey and one kiwi from one outback zoo to another, but the road between them was out so he was taking the off-road alternative. With a sigh, the man climbed back into the ute cabin and started the engine, roaring off into the distance.
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That was weird
Ok... um... scissors, watch, alien, globe. | |
| | | Dominator Sugar-and-Sack
Location : somewhere... over the rainbow :) Posts : 60 Join date : 2010-12-19
| Subject: Re: Four Word Story Wed Feb 23, 2011 12:33 am | |
| Bob sighed, glancing at his watch. It was 2.15pm; a whole hour until the end of school, and Mrs Chalk just would not shut up! He was just about to fall asleep at his desk when suddenly with a CRASH, BANG, WALLOP, a UFO landed outside the classroom! "What the?" Bob jumped to his feet, but no else seemed to have noticed anything. Sent to the principal for class disruption, he took a quick detour to the football pitch. Sure enough, an alien was disembarking from the spaceship, with a head like a rugby ball and hands holding blades as sharp as scissors. "I seee you!" It warbled as Bob made to duck behind a globe. He turned to run when more green creatures appeared, quickly surrounding him, and spirited him back to the UFO. Taken captive by slimy aliens, Bob could do nothing but watch as the earth grew smaller... smaller.... smaller..... DUN DUN DUN hmm... storage, digitech, vegetables, gum (I found these words around my study :/ )
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| | | Scottie Last of the Time Lords
Age : 920 Location : Gallifrey Posts : 139 Join date : 2010-12-19
| Subject: Re: Four Word Story Wed Feb 23, 2011 12:50 am | |
| You only used scissors and alien!!! And you spelt quick wrong sorry... I'll let someone else do this story... | |
| | | Quillion Bitterblue
Location : Hiding Posts : 46 Join date : 2010-12-25
| Subject: Re: Four Word Story Thu Mar 10, 2011 11:13 pm | |
| She stood in the doorway of the private storage room. There was a light, florescent and institutional, that buzzed behind her. Her gum bubble popped as she surveyed the wreckage. It was a mess. Dr. Parker had not been a tidy person. She was supposed to search through this entire thing for some paper on digitech that could possibly be there? A book, one of ssemigly thousands just stacked randomly, fell from its perch. She sighed. She had class to get to, couldn't do this now. She shut the door. On her way out she spit out the gum. Broccoli flavored gum was nasty. Whoever came up with the idea of vegetable flavored gum was insane.
Well that was exceedingly random. (was it really obvious that I had no idea what digitech was?)
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