Cutter, bar me please" said Bah'humbug. "No way, porcupines in drag costumes are ugly!" "But, considering the way they lurk when mutants attach fish-heads to their scrotum pubes, eventually they will...URGH...!"
Mezla stroked multiple heads of weed that once were used by a vegetarian Tyrant to alleviate the headache caused by spoiled medicine.
"Why are Jaghut so awesome?"
Bah'humbug incoherently tried to explain. He had trouble remembering what Jaghut were.
Mezla farted on him so loudly Bah'humbug applauded.
Neighbours glanced enviously, in colourful pyjamas, with rage in their boots.
Who could possibly write a shittier One than this elegant piece dedicated to Shadowthrone.
Speculation about
Edit: You do realize this will get ridiculous once the story gets a bit longer. Sure just doing one word each, but not copying everyone elses before would work better. Once this gets a couple of hundred words longer, it will just become spammingly annoying.
This post has been edited by Grief: 15 October 2008 - 04:35 PM