Once upon a time there was a hamster named Francis . Francis loved to eat cheese and toast sandwiches. One day he ran out of cheese and was very sad. He sat down and cried for a few minutes, he was walking down the street sniffing the air in the hopes of finding some cheese.,
when he suddenly fell into a small hole. Plunging nearly 100 feet into the sewer pipes, Francis splashed and swam desperately for his life. A moment later, the pipes gushed out into a waterfall. As he climbed out, Francis found that he was in a huge chamber full of buildings and small fuzzy people. “Hello!” a fuzzy person said, holding out a hand to help him up.”I’m Carrie! How did you find our secret kingdom?”
“I was just looking for cheese and…”
“Uh, yes, cheese.”
“There’s cheese in the world again?”
“Uh, yes, there’s lot’s of cheese in the world.” Carrie stared at him.
“There hasn’t been cheese in our world for 300 years.” Carrie turned and waved her hands to the city below her. “Everyone! There is cheese in the overworld!”
The word passed from one to another with shouts of elation, and within a day, the town had migrated to the overworld.
And thus ended the generation of the Fuzzy People. “Wow,” Carrie said, “That was an amazing era, but I’m glad it’s over!”
I’ve mentioned the three part story game before, well we played the game the other day, and I thought it would be fun to publish the results:
Ranaldo stepped out the front door and smiled. The glimmer of sunlight that sparkled off of his cherry red 1957 convertible Corvette dazzled his eyes. They joy that filled his heart at the sight of it overwhelmed him. As he gazed whimsically at it, he suddenly realized that someone was in the car. There was movement and he could hear a sort of a growling sound.
“Hey! What are you doing?” The growling suddenly stopped. Whoever was in his car looked up at Ralado. As he stared at the yellow eyes and furry face, he felt faint. The creature jabbed a hoof?!? at the dashboard.
“He’s stunned, but he’s liable to revive any moment,” The centaur stepped out of the car and Ranaldo fell to the ground. The car’s engine suddenly roared to life. Acting on instinct, the centaur unsheathed his sword. Barreling toward the car, he kicked the from of it, causing the hood to pop open. He stabbed the radiator with his sword.
“Big mistake!” Ecalibre moaned. The centaur didn’t respond, but continued stabbing various cars parts.
The centaur raised Ecalibre with the point of the sword to the sky and shouted, “To the Knights of the Twilight! May they live forever!”