How about a string story? What's that, well, read on.

[Scott A. Reighard]

Sometimes I send out a message on FB to my family and friends with what I call a string story. This is where I start off with the first sentence, maybe two if needed, and then each person who comes on the line types in the next line. It's very interesting, silly, funny, distorted, whatever you want to call it. This is something many of us have done while sitting in a classroom and a teacher with nothing on the lesson plan for that day can have some fun with. Okay, if you are interested here we go.

 

"Listen, don't turn around, but I think we are being followed."

 

Good luck. I'll run the idea for a few days, then I will submit the results on my blog site. Let's have some fun.

[Kathy Maxwell]

"Followed?" Bill asked as he started to turn his head to look behind him.

[Marilyn]

It's three in the morning. Man you've been watching too much t.v. Who would want to follow us?

[K.L. Little]

Ignoring his own advice, Solomon panicked, glancing over his shoulder to try and ascertain the distance of his pursuer. This turned out to be a terrible mistake.

[Kathy Maxwell]

The sight of Bill's limp body horrified Solomon.  His mind went blank, and his legs refused to move.  

[K.L. Little]

Solomon's mind was racing...he knew he wasn't fast enough to outrun it.  Then, he spotted it, a manhole access to the sewer. As luck would have it, the manhole cover was off, laying beside the hole. It was his only hope.

[Kathy Maxwell]

As he scurried down the ladder to the world below, he took a fleeting last look at what remained of his best friend, Bill.

[K.L. Little]

Startled, Solomon stumbled back, staring in the direction of the sound. The ghastly sight of his good friend's torso lay at the bottom of the rusting ladder...half of his torso, anyway. Above him, from the open manhole, came the sickening, crunching sound of demonic teeth, chewing bone and sinew and muscle. Solomon shuddered in horror.

[Kathy Maxwell]

Whatever you are, please don't follow me down here.  Whatever you are, please don't follow me down here.

[Anna Stone]

As he sank further into the protective shadows of the sewer, an eerie silence fell upon the air.

[Scott A. Reighard]

I love it! Let's say two more days (Thursday) and I will post the entire exchange on my blog on Firday. Great job, we certainly have an interesting situation happening here. :)

[Scott A. Reighard]

Uh, I meant Friday, sorry

[kjforce]

Did I get a hold of some bad food at Taco Bell ? I feel like I'm going to vomit any moment......he tried to remember where he had put his pack of Rolaids...