The story is now complete.
AND I KEEP LOSING THIS DARN GAME!!!!! GWAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!
One day, Marvin was driving to Boston. Little did he know that his day trip was about to take a turn for the worst. As he approached Boston, he noticed something unusual. He couldn't see a single building. It took him a couple of seconds to notice the immense patch of dense, jet black fog. Just then, his car entered Boston. It was too late. He felt a choking sensation as he was going under the Ted Williams tunnel. So did his parents. Suddenly, the car stopped. Marvin looked in the front seat, and, sure enough, his parents had fallen asleep. The clock was at 5:55. Quickly, Marvin turned off the car and jumped out. All of the traffic in the tunnel had come to a standstill. Boston had become a silent, desolate wasteland. So, Marvin opened the emergency door, heart throbbing. He went up the stairs and emerged on a street. He couldn't see the name, due to the fog. Just then, a hand grabbed his shoulder. Marvin jumped, and nearly broke the person's nose. The person grabbed him, and pinned him to the ground. The person, a boy, got up, and Marvin did the same. "Who are you?" asked Marvin. Just then, the clock struck six. The boy, who looked about fifteen, said, "It has begun. You may be our only hope. Come with me." Marvin agreed, and for a minute, the two walked in silence. Then, the solitude was inturrupted by a rumbling noise. The rumble made the ground vibrate, and the city of Boston looked to be swaying. Then it dawned on Marvin: the apocalypse was real. What he had been told was a bunch of lies. A previously un-noticed surge of energy swept through Marvin. He knew at that moment that he had to do something. He followed the boy. "Where are we going?" he asked. The boy replied, "Central headquarters. There are about twenty other kids, not including us, who didn't pass out. This fog has some strange qualities. Our scientists are analyzing it as we speak. Oh, by the way, I'm Paul. Who are you?" "I'm Marvin. I was heading to Logan Airport when my parents passed out." "Well, this is headquarters! How do you like it?" said Paul. Marvin, impressed, said, "How much does the John Hancock tower cost again?" "Everyone is asleep" "Oh, yeah." Paul led Marvin in, and they took the elevator up. They were greeted by about twenty or so kids, ranging from eight to eighteen years old. There were makeshift observation stations set up all around the glass walls. The building was above the layer of fog, so the view was clear. Just then, the crowd parted to reveal a 14-looking girl.
More coming soon.
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waveOSBeta wrote:
The story is now complete.
AND I KEEP LOSING THIS DARN GAME!!!!! GWAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!
One day, Marvin was driving to Boston. Little did he know that his day trip was about to take a turn for the worst. As he approached Boston, he noticed something unusual. He couldn't see a single building. It took him a couple of seconds to notice the immense patch of dense, jet black fog. Just then, his car entered Boston. It was too late. He felt a choking sensation as he was going under the Ted Williams tunnel. So did his parents. Suddenly, the car stopped. Marvin looked in the front seat, and, sure enough, his parents had fallen asleep. The clock was at 5:55. Quickly, Marvin turned off the car and jumped out. All of the traffic in the tunnel had come to a standstill. Boston had become a silent, desolate wasteland. So, Marvin opened the emergency door, heart throbbing. He went up the stairs and emerged on a street. He couldn't see the name, due to the fog. Just then, a hand grabbed his shoulder. Marvin jumped, and nearly broke the person's nose. The person grabbed him, and pinned him to the ground. The person, a boy, got up, and Marvin did the same. "Who are you?" asked Marvin. Just then, the clock struck six. The boy, who looked about 15, said, "It has begun. You may be our only hope. Come with me." Marvin agreed, and for a minute, the two walked in silence. Then, the solitude was inturrupted by a rumbling noise. The rumble made the ground vibrate, and the city of Boston looked to be swaying. Then it dawned on Marvin: the apocalypse was real. What he had been told was a bunch of lies. A previously un-noticed surge of energy swept through Marvin. He knew at that moment that he had to do something.
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Cool story. [/no sarcasm]
I like it so far.
It needs for characters though. More deaths to be a good apocalyptic tale.
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That's coming.... It involves aliens. And, Marvin meets a girl. xD [/highlightforspoiler]
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waveOSBeta wrote:
That's coming.... It involves aliens. And, Marvin meets a girl. xD [/highlightforspoiler]
Oh boy a romantic sci fi movie. Haven't seen that since Star Wars....lol
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lol... change the quote color to lavenderblush... xD
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Upadted!
The story is now complete.
AND I KEEP LOSING THIS DARN GAME!!!!! GWAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!
One day, Marvin was driving to Boston. Little did he know that his day trip was about to take a turn for the worst. As he approached Boston, he noticed something unusual. He couldn't see a single building. It took him a couple of seconds to notice the immense patch of dense, jet black fog. Just then, his car entered Boston. It was too late. He felt a choking sensation as he was going under the Ted Williams tunnel. So did his parents. Suddenly, the car stopped. Marvin looked in the front seat, and, sure enough, his parents had fallen asleep. The clock was at 5:55. Quickly, Marvin turned off the car and jumped out. All of the traffic in the tunnel had come to a standstill. Boston had become a silent, desolate wasteland. So, Marvin opened the emergency door, heart throbbing. He went up the stairs and emerged on a street. He couldn't see the name, due to the fog. Just then, a hand grabbed his shoulder. Marvin jumped, and nearly broke the person's nose. The person grabbed him, and pinned him to the ground. The person, a boy, got up, and Marvin did the same. "Who are you?" asked Marvin. Just then, the clock struck six. The boy, who looked about fifteen, said, "It has begun. You may be our only hope. Come with me." Marvin agreed, and for a minute, the two walked in silence. Then, the solitude was inturrupted by a rumbling noise. The rumble made the ground vibrate, and the city of Boston looked to be swaying. Then it dawned on Marvin: the apocalypse was real. What he had been told was a bunch of lies. A previously un-noticed surge of energy swept through Marvin. He knew at that moment that he had to do something. He followed the boy. "Where are we going?" he asked. The boy replied, "Central headquarters. There are about twenty other kids, not including us, who didn't pass out. This fog has some strange qualities. Our scientists are analyzing it as we speak. Oh, by the way, I'm Paul. Who are you?" "I'm Marvin. I was heading to Logan Airport when my parents passed out." "Well, this is headquarters! How do you like it?" said Paul. Marvin, impressed, said, "How much does the John Hancock tower cost again?" "Everyone is asleep" "Oh, yeah." Paul led Marvin in, and they took the elevator up. They were greeted by about twenty or so kids, ranging from eight to eighteen years old. There were makeshift observation stations set up all around the glass walls. The building was above the layer of fog, so the view was clear. Just then, the crowd parted to reveal a 14-looking girl.
More coming soon.
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Upadted!
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The story is now complete.
AND I KEEP LOSING THIS DARN GAME!!!!! GWAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!
One day, Marvin was driving to Boston. Little did he know that his day trip was about to take a turn for the worst. As he approached Boston, he noticed something unusual. He couldn't see a single building. It took him a couple of seconds to notice the immense patch of dense, jet black fog. Just then, his car entered Boston. It was too late. He felt a choking sensation as he was going under the Ted Williams tunnel. So did his parents. Suddenly, the car stopped. Marvin looked in the front seat, and, sure enough, his parents had fallen asleep. The clock was at 5:55. Quickly, Marvin turned off the car and jumped out. All of the traffic in the tunnel had come to a standstill. Boston had become a silent, desolate wasteland. So, Marvin opened the emergency door, heart throbbing. He went up the stairs and emerged on a street. He couldn't see the name, due to the fog. Just then, a hand grabbed his shoulder. Marvin jumped, and nearly broke the person's nose. The person grabbed him, and pinned him to the ground. The person, a boy, got up, and Marvin did the same. "Who are you?" asked Marvin. Just then, the clock struck six. The boy, who looked about fifteen, said, "It has begun. You may be our only hope. Come with me." Marvin agreed, and for a minute, the two walked in silence. Then, the solitude was inturrupted by a rumbling noise. The rumble made the ground vibrate, and the city of Boston looked to be swaying. Then it dawned on Marvin: the apocalypse was real. What he had been told was a bunch of lies. A previously un-noticed surge of energy swept through Marvin. He knew at that moment that he had to do something. He followed the boy. "Where are we going?" he asked. The boy replied, "Central headquarters. There are about twenty other kids, not including us, who didn't pass out. This fog has some strange qualities. Our scientists are analyzing it as we speak. Oh, by the way, I'm Paul. Who are you?" "I'm Marvin. I was heading to Logan Airport when my parents passed out." "Well, this is headquarters! How do you like it?" said Paul. Marvin, impressed, said, "How much does the John Hancock tower cost again?" "Everyone is asleep" "Oh, yeah." Paul led Marvin in, and they took the elevator up. They were greeted by about twenty or so kids, ranging from eight to eighteen years old. There were makeshift observation stations set up all around the glass walls. The building was above the layer of fog, so the view was clear. Just then, the crowd parted to reveal a 14-looking girl.
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Girl's name is Ashley. Just do it.
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Sure. Coming in the next update.
How's the story?
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Sure. Coming in the next update.
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How's the story?
It bores me. Sorry, it just does. You need mutiny. Like the girl is really an alien!
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Try putting the story into paragraphs, make it more organized and easier to read. Plus, add more sensory details, paint a picture with words.
I skimmed the story, and I found it sort of dull.
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toocoolforschool wrote:
Try putting the story into paragraphs, make it more organized and easier to read. Plus, add more sensory details, paint a picture with words.
I skimmed the story, and I found it sort of dull.
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SpriteMaster wrote:
waveOSBeta wrote:
Sure. Coming in the next update.
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How's the story?It bores me. Sorry, it just does. You need mutiny. Like the girl is really an alien!
$%$@%$!#^@%^%@#$%!@$%
YOU STOLE MY PLOT! GWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!
No, seriously.
Blah.
Blah blah.
Blah blah blah.
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waveOSBeta wrote:
SpriteMaster wrote:
waveOSBeta wrote:
Sure. Coming in the next update.
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How's the story?It bores me. Sorry, it just does. You need mutiny. Like the girl is really an alien!
$%$@%$!#^@%^%@#$%!@$%
YOU STOLE MY PLOT! GWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!
No, seriously.
Blah.
Blah blah.
Blah blah blah.
Use it anyway.
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Yeah, sure, whatever. xD
It gets WAY less boring next update.
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