Thursday, January 27, 2005
Story relay - Part1
Poh wei and I will now embark on a "Story Relay Writing" adventure. This means that which of us will take turn to continue the story. We hope that through this, we can relieve our build-up of stress and also to entertain and amuse those who visit this blog.
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In the cold, cold silence of the morning, a lone boy, walked silently along the dimmly lighted street. Infact, it was so dim that the word "lighted" will cry in shame when used to describe the street. The boy plodded on, quietly. His face was twisted in anger, while his jaws were busy doing push ups. He was chewing an apple.
"Munch Munch Munch..." said his jaws.
"Plop, plop, plop," replied his feet.
"Chirp!" sang a bird who noticed a worm crawling out of its hole on the ground.
"Help!" whispered the worm, before darkness embraced it.
The boy plodded on... Only half of his apple was left. The other half was busy swimming in the digestive juices in his stomach. The boy stepped on something and that sometime said "squash!" The boy glanced down slowly, at the bloody mess on the ground, under his right foot. The sometime that said "squash" was infact what was remain of the worm. It only said "squash" because its remains was terribly mutated by a boy eating apple.
The boy, terrified at what he saw, dropped the apple onto the ground. The apple, being a specially enchanted one, began to emit Electromagnetic Radiation towards what was remain of the remains of the poor worm. Slowly, the DNAs of the remains grouped themselves together and began to reproduce. The organism cells and plant cells discarded their differences and consummated. A bright black light flashed through the street. The bird which had caused all this trouble flew away in alarm in search of other troubles to cause.
Slowly, but surely, the remains of what was remain of the worm and the half eaten apple combined themselves and grew legs, arms and a head. The head was not a prefect sphere, as it was eaten on one side. It grew eyes, ears, mouth and leaves. It did not grow any nose. The reason is simple: The boy have not bathed for days and it would be a mistake to grow a nose to smell it.
The creature, now aware of its own existence, spoke in a low tone, "My name is Apple."
"Er, what is a name?" the hyper intelligent creature questioned itself after a pause.
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In the cold, cold silence of the morning, a lone boy, walked silently along the dimmly lighted street. Infact, it was so dim that the word "lighted" will cry in shame when used to describe the street. The boy plodded on, quietly. His face was twisted in anger, while his jaws were busy doing push ups. He was chewing an apple.
"Munch Munch Munch..." said his jaws.
"Plop, plop, plop," replied his feet.
"Chirp!" sang a bird who noticed a worm crawling out of its hole on the ground.
"Help!" whispered the worm, before darkness embraced it.
The boy plodded on... Only half of his apple was left. The other half was busy swimming in the digestive juices in his stomach. The boy stepped on something and that sometime said "squash!" The boy glanced down slowly, at the bloody mess on the ground, under his right foot. The sometime that said "squash" was infact what was remain of the worm. It only said "squash" because its remains was terribly mutated by a boy eating apple.
The boy, terrified at what he saw, dropped the apple onto the ground. The apple, being a specially enchanted one, began to emit Electromagnetic Radiation towards what was remain of the remains of the poor worm. Slowly, the DNAs of the remains grouped themselves together and began to reproduce. The organism cells and plant cells discarded their differences and consummated. A bright black light flashed through the street. The bird which had caused all this trouble flew away in alarm in search of other troubles to cause.
Slowly, but surely, the remains of what was remain of the worm and the half eaten apple combined themselves and grew legs, arms and a head. The head was not a prefect sphere, as it was eaten on one side. It grew eyes, ears, mouth and leaves. It did not grow any nose. The reason is simple: The boy have not bathed for days and it would be a mistake to grow a nose to smell it.
The creature, now aware of its own existence, spoke in a low tone, "My name is Apple."
"Er, what is a name?" the hyper intelligent creature questioned itself after a pause.
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