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Discussion: Continue The Story
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After the war, Carol sits in her chair reminiscing about the past. She closes her eyes and slowly move her hand to her crotch. She was interrupted by the sound of a breaking glass near the kitchen. She ignores it and returns her hand to her crotch.While she is holding her crotch, she begin to feel uneasy. Carol felt the sudden feeling of someone was watching her come over her. She slowly removes her hand from her quivering crotch and looks around. She sees her grandmother behind her holding a wet *****.
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tobe grierson, choose one and we can SERIOUSLY start from there !!
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This thread is a mess but so funny! So many stories!
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Ok this one:
After the war, Carol is sitting at her old chair reminiscing her beautiful past. A copy of the newspaper,as of the day before the war started is still kept on the side table, folded to the page which her husband was reading. She never knew that a day will come that they will be parted. She can still hear the chainsaw that slit her husband while she helplessly hid in the laundry basket.
(Please again.. Be serious)
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After the war, Carol sits in her chair reminiscing about the past. She closes her eyes and slowly move her hand to her crotch. She was interrupted by the sound of a breaking glass near the kitchen. She ignores it and returns her hand to her crotch.While she is holding her crotch, she begin to feel uneasy. Carol felt the sudden feeling of someone was watching her come over her. She slowly removes her hand from her quivering crotch and looks around. She sees her grandmother behind her holding a wet *****. She says, "Goddamn you're impatient. here, take it. i'm done!".
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Originally posted by theREALslimSHADY
tobe grierson, choose one and we can SERIOUSLY start from there !!
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I have chosen!
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okay that was my last funny post!
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Originally posted by theREALslimSHADY
After the war, Carol sits in her chair reminiscing about the past. She closes her eyes and slowly move her hand to her crotch. She was interrupted by the sound of a breaking glass near the kitchen. She ignores it and returns her hand to her crotch.While she is holding her crotch, she begin to feel uneasy. Carol felt the sudden feeling of someone was watching her come over her. She slowly removes her hand from her quivering crotch and looks around. She sees her grandmother behind her holding a wet *****. She says, "Goddamn you're impatient. here, take it. i'm done!".
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Hey don't continue this so that we can come up with a good love story..
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Originally posted by theREALslimSHADY
okay that was my last funny post!
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Continue the story!
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After the war, Carol sits in her chair reminiscing about the past. She closes her eyes and slowly move her hand to her crotch. She was interrupted by the sound of a breaking glass near the kitchen. She ignores it and returns her hand to her crotch.While she is holding her crotch, she begin to feel uneasy. Carol felt the sudden feeling of someone was watching her come over her. She slowly removes her hand from her quivering crotch and looks around. She sees her grandmother behind her holding a wet *****. She says, "Goddamn you're impatient. here, take it. i'm done!". Carol replies softly, "I don't know how to work it, can you show me?"
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Originally posted by TobeGrierson
Continue the story!
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the last line is mine!
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Ok that was my last one too
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Originally posted by theREALslimSHADY
After the war, Carol sits in her chair reminiscing about the past. She closes her eyes and slowly move her hand to her crotch. She was interrupted by the sound of a breaking glass near the kitchen. She ignores it and returns her hand to her crotch.While she is holding her crotch, she begin to feel uneasy. Carol felt the sudden feeling of someone was watching her come over her. She slowly removes her hand from her quivering crotch and looks around. She sees her grandmother behind her holding a wet *****. She says, "Goddamn you're impatient. here, take it. i'm done!".
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I was going to try to reply to this thread to continue the story but....
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After the war, Carol is sitting at her old chair reminiscing her beautiful past. A copy of the newspaper,as of the day before the war started is still kept on the side table, folded to the page which her husband was reading. She never knew that a day will come that they will be parted. She can still hear the chainsaw that slit her husband while she helplessly hid in the laundry basket.
The past flashes back to her mind.
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Originally posted by theREALslimSHADY
the last line is mine!
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Yep. I have already made a continuation...
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After the war, Carol is sitting at her old chair reminiscing her beautiful past. A copy of the newspaper,as of the day before the war started is still kept on the side table, folded to the page which her husband was reading. She never knew that a day will come that they will be parted. She can still hear the chainsaw that slit her husband while she helplessly hid in the laundry basket.
The past flashes back to her mind. The sun is shining. As she lay her wet clothes on the clothesline. She hears the sharp sound of her dogs growling. She turns around and takes an apprehensive step foward.
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After the war, Carol is sitting at her old chair reminiscing her beautiful past. A copy of the newspaper,as of the day before the war started is still kept on the side table, folded to the page which her husband was reading. She never knew that a day will come that they will be parted. She can still hear the chainsaw that slit her husband while she helplessly hid in the laundry basket.
The past flashes back to her mind. It was a pleasant day, the leaves were changing colour, and so was the king.
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Member Since: 11/28/2011
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After the war, Carol is sitting at her old chair reminiscing her beautiful past. A copy of the newspaper,as of the day before the war started is still kept on the side table, folded to the page which her husband was reading. She never knew that a day will come that they will be parted. She can still hear the chainsaw that slit her husband while she helplessly hid in the laundry basket.
The past flashes back to her mind.As she lay her wet clothes on the clothesline. She hears the sharp sound of her dogs growling. She turns around and takes an apprehensive step forward. She remembers what Tony has been telling her when he was still alive' "Don't be afraid, I'm always by your side".
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After the war, Carol is sitting at her old chair reminiscing her beautiful past. A copy of the newspaper,as of the day before the war started is still kept on the side table, folded to the page which her husband was reading. She never knew that a day will come that they will be parted. She can still hear the chainsaw that slit her husband while she helplessly hid in the laundry basket.
The past flashes back to her mind. It was a pleasant day, the leaves were changing colour, and so was the king. She was about to meet Tony in the secret garden where they used to hang out when the king declared a war against the nearby kingdom.
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Two stories again!
Let's have this one:
After the war, Carol is sitting at her old chair reminiscing her beautiful past. A copy of the newspaper,as of the day before the war started is still kept on the side table, folded to the page which her husband was reading. She never knew that a day will come that they will be parted. She can still hear the chainsaw that slit her husband while she helplessly hid in the laundry basket.
The past flashes back to her mind. It was a pleasant day, the leaves were changing colour, and so was the king. She was about to meet Tony in the secret garden where they used to hang out when the king declared a war against the nearby kingdom.
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