[Assertion]

I don't know if anyone here knows how to play, but its usually quite fun. I start by writing a paragraph, then someone else fills in the blanks. We continue the story until someone writes us into a corner. Anyone can post on it, and you can turn the story into whatever you want (just don't jump randomly from Victorian Britain into outer space, year 21xx)

Daylight broke on the old apartments in orange. The heat was less desirable than the insects, but that meant little to anyone. Patrick Doss woke to the blinding sunlight and pushed aside his girlfriend in a rush to fill his stomach. Carmine shifted herself back under the sheets and blocked out the sunlight. After enough heat poured on the blanket, much like syrup on a pancake, she rose from her vain attempts at a second nap. Patrick reached up for a bowl of cereal, and pulled down a human head. At first he thought nothing of it as he poured the blood from the neck into his bowl, yet something didn't feel right. Once he realized blood did not equal cereal, he dropped the head, walked outside and got in his car. Carmine got up to see what he was doing, and noticed the head on the floor.