Dear Sirs! Join a literary game: its essence lies in the fact that given a sentence (as the beginning of the story, story, novel). Each participant writes one sentence, developing the story - and so the chain - it turns a very interesting ...

So there you go ... Begin:

Late in the evening I went out to the street in an excellent frame of mind ...

First there were the "activists", then "circles", then "scan", and now the game ... ndya ...

Shendar ,
and is still the case


Diablo-ak87 ,
Then from behind me basements ...



probably not the correct branch of the game, I went! : Search: :(

It turned out that it was my girlfriend. She zakrylla their ruchenkami my eyes, and I felt something touch her lips to his cheek.

Finally, it was useful it worked out years of hard training and flexibility bestowed by nature neck dlinyuschaya

Dlinyuschaya her neck gently wrapped around my waist and ...

Then I remembered that the last cigarette has been some well very strange taste ...

... crushed scales covering the girl's neck gentle ...

or some kind of sweet, bitter prairie grass, as if trampled her long, lithe body ...

... only slightly inferior to the length and the elastic flexibility of the neck ...

In the morning I woke up in the cage, terrible headache and my neck gently pressed down with their rings pretty big boa.
-Aaaaaaaaaa - I shouted - more the goat @ marijuana do not take!

... and with a huge hangover ....

And he went to drink beer ...

... drinking beer, I came home and sat down at the computer ....

There I was No 4pda, in which I saw the topic

Yeah, and call meDiablo-ak87

Guys! It is no longer rolls IMHO!

Added @ 01.02.2007, 18:39


I put on a suit of virtual reality helmet
...

(No one is against: unsure:?)

... I typed on the command line deep.exe ....

and then nobody knows ???