|
|
||||||||||||||||||||
|
|
|
|
||||||||||||||||||
|
|
||||||||||||||||||||
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|||
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|||||||||||||
|
|
||||||||||||||||||||
|
#21
12-11-2006, 11:15 AM
|
||||
|
||||
|
Quote:
__________________
Some misguided people decided I was funny enough to pay. See if they're right: http://www.cracked.com/members/Vodstok/ (I tweet pretty hardcore, too) 
|
|
#22
12-11-2006, 12:48 PM
|
||||
|
||||
|
the room is a dirty dive bar with cheap neon beer signage and sawdust on the floor
the thing crawling along the floor is the bum I just beat down, but he won't stay down... must be the crank in his system I am Henry Chinaski I could really use another drink
__________________
"Little, vicious minds abound with anger and revenge, and are incapable of feeling the pleasure of forgiving their enemies." Earl of Chesterfield "A man that studieth revenge keeps his own wounds green, which otherwise would heal and do well." Francis Bacon
|
|
#23
12-11-2006, 02:23 PM
|
||||
|
||||
|
hi..my name is shadowmoon
the room em locked in has no corners so em forever going around in circles. Theres nothing to indicate where i started from or where em going to end up. Its warm but dark..i see nothing..i feel nothing..i hear nothing. I don't even know if i actually exist in reality or if em just an imagination... and yet... I FEAR ALL!!
__________________
my opinion counts dammit so says my Lord :D
|
|
#24
12-11-2006, 06:39 PM
|
|||
|
|||
|
What does the room look like?
An old two story farm house, lights flicker in the rooms windows randomly, almost as if someone inside is carrying a candle, slowly approaching the windows and then moving away to the next room. The sky is clear and a crescent moon hangs high in the sky, the neighing of horses can be heard off in the distance. what is the thing walking around? A cat slowly pacing the porch of the house, staring intently at me. What character are you? Farmer Jacob returning home after making love to my mistress in the next town over. What is the one thing you want? My wife to be dead when I walk inside the house.
__________________
Death is in reality, are you sure?
|
|
#25
12-11-2006, 06:54 PM
|
||||
|
||||
|
I'm in a room that's been painted in nothing but pastels, the bright pinks and greens scream out and hurt my eyes. There's a mirror on the wall and an unusually soft couch which is where I'm watching from. Jack is pacing back and forth, he looks uncomfortable and nervous but he doesn't even offer me a glance. I'm not offended, he doesn't know why he's here and he certainly doesn't know who I am. For all Mr. Shang knows I'm just like him and when he finally gets around to asking, that's what I'm going to tell him. I'm Donald by the way, I'm watching Jack to see if there's a chance he could be lying to us. All I want is the truth.
__________________
|
 |
|
|
