I was walking by the street outside my house. I saw this
glimmering sun, It was beautiful. I kept thinking about what is to be done
today while looking at it. It was 6:37 am. I was out for a walk. I reached this
place and sat down thinking how beautiful this nature can be. Each time I
turned my head all I could notice was beauty. The plants starting to cast
shadows, the street lamps dimming, the birds making that soulful chirrup. I
couldn’t help but notice the fact that whatever was happening was so complex ad
yet so simple. I kept staring at the amazing sky where the clouds were now
making sense. A crab was crawling up my left, while a dog was howling on my
right. It was all possible just by a simple look at those clouds. I was walking
again now, I felt the cool breeze passing and then the wind started blowing. It
took the clouds farther away and now a dragon had emerged out of them, with
wings and flaring out that violent burst of fire from its pointed face. I could
imagine riding it as some dragon rider. Coming back to the real world, I
started jogging now. I kept jogging and then I realized that I can race the
birds. I tried. I kept moving as fast as I could but it was useless. Those time
birds beat me and I felt a sudden surge inside me. J
The idea was to continue from a paragraph that someone else had written and continue the story. A cannibalistic, psychopathic, schizophrenic serial killer escapes. Her biggest asset, she looks like an angel. She hitchhikes from the highway. Finds two young men who give her a lift. They want to take advantage of her. Drive her to a secluded cabin. She agrees, with a smile. (Where I continued from) The car is a Cadillac DTS 2006 model, displaying their attachment to luxury. She’s sitting at the back with one of the two guys. Sometimes not driving does pay off and that’s why John moved from the passenger seat to the back seat with this new stranger. She is shy, her eyes are sea green and her soft brown hair play with the wind when Hamish rolls the windows down. She looks at John and asks him, “Do we get to introductions? Or are we here just to have fun” and inches closer to her. She smiles and suddenly replies to her own question the Wall Street bankers “Hi, I am Ire...
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