| Author | Message | ||
| Jim E (Jimpo1)
Advanced Member Username: Jimpo1 Post Number: 2798 Registered: 7-2001 |
Rob panics at hearing the eerie voice and throws his glass of water through the window. It was a lucky shot, the glass simply bounces off the duct tape and lands harmlessly on the floor. | ||
| Jim Muise (Writerguy)
Member Username: Writerguy Post Number: 358 Registered: 9-2003 |
RRRROOOOOOB RRRRROOOOOOB RRRROOOOOOOOOOOOB He stops and looks around. There is nothing. Continuing down the hall a whisper by his left ear ROOOB It is DES.... You are changing my world of Fchat with new software and NOOOOOOOOOO | ||
| Jordan Witherspoon (Jordan747_400)
Intermediate Member Username: Jordan747_400 Post Number: 2412 Registered: 12-2002 |
A dark and silent night on Fchat street; weather is strangely calm on a Texas winter night. A startled Rob Lay awakes from a freakish nightmare only to be unsettled by the shadowy resemblance of DES plastered on his bedroom window.  Shaken �but not stirred, Rob hides himself under the covers; his heart races with fearful excitement... Realizing it was just his imagination, Rob settles down, uncovers himself, and decides to go into the kitchen to get a drink before returning to bed. Alone in the darkened kitchen Rob hears a voice... Now you guys finish it... Each person add to the story... |