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This is a fun game I play on my site Fictionwritersgroup.com to help keep my members motivated and inspired. I'll start a story thread by posting the first line then YOU keep it going.

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Dave from Fictionwritersgroup.com

New Thread for the Collborative Write-In 7 Replies

Started by Dave from Fictionwritersgroup.com. Last reply by Author Sandra Rains Sep 21.

Dave from Fictionwritersgroup.com

Possibilities 5 Replies

Started by Dave from Fictionwritersgroup.com. Last reply by Fly Feb 10.

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Author Sandra Rains Comment by Author Sandra Rains on September 21, 2009 at 8:57am
This seems like a really fun game...LOL I do want to participate...
Michelle Reid Comment by Michelle Reid on March 13, 2009 at 7:10pm
He looked up from the smoke pouring out from around him. Coking on the smoke as he exited, he could see in the haziness of the smoke a hourglass figure. She had red fiery hair and the figure of a play boy bunny. Was that a gun in her hand???
Dave from Fictionwritersgroup.com Comment by Dave from Fictionwritersgroup.com on March 3, 2009 at 11:33am
Sorry i have been away so long, I have so many things going on at once that I lost track of where I was here.
But never fear dear friends I will be able to spend more time on the ning network over the next few weeks so we can get this going again!
Kristine Comment by Kristine on February 1, 2009 at 1:40am
Well, I am really excited to be joing all of these Writing places online. I feel that this way, my book will become well known. By the way, my book is called Allison Marisa Burbank gets into trouble, and it can be viewed at www.trafford.com/08-0707. Please do spread the word about my book.

Happy Reading,
Kristine
Rob Taylor Comment by Rob Taylor on February 1, 2009 at 1:21am
Silently Dale thought about what had gone before, what was happening and the infinite possibilities of what could happen. Finally, he tossed the disc from the window and walked down the stairs....counting each one as he did. It was just a habit that he picked when he was a kid. He was fine as long as the steps going up or down didn't have a count of fifteen. If it did he turned and went to find another way. This stairwell had a count of thirteen not counting the landing halfway down and the small landing at the bottom.
Dave from Fictionwritersgroup.com Comment by Dave from Fictionwritersgroup.com on January 31, 2009 at 6:32pm
Feel free to continue on this one as well - as the story develops and I start your Homework section over here - I will assign sections for editing, the final product can be placed in an anthology and published!!
Dave from Fictionwritersgroup.com Comment by Dave from Fictionwritersgroup.com on January 31, 2009 at 6:22pm
The new Thread is posted in the Discussion Forum - READY, SET, WRITE!!!
Dave from Fictionwritersgroup.com Comment by Dave from Fictionwritersgroup.com on January 31, 2009 at 6:07pm
Wow you guys are doing great with this!! Are you up for a second thread to play with?
PhaedrasGate Comment by PhaedrasGate on January 31, 2009 at 12:57pm
'Of course you are, Dale. You know that you need to return with me so that we can complete what we started. You are becoming paranoid already, aren't you?' Dale realized that what the man told him was true, and he knew he have to return, allowing them to finish what he had allowed to begin. He hadn't been forced into this situation, he had agreed to it, relished the idea of becoming what they had promised him.
R.A. Baker Comment by R.A. Baker on January 31, 2009 at 11:57am
The man behind the cold voice—a sharp-nosed man in a gray overcoat—studied Dale quietly before speaking. “You are not well Mr. Love. Who were you talking to about demands? I fear the testing has made your mind as unstable as...your body.” He gestured with a bony hand around the empty, dust-filled room. “We are alone, Mr Love. There are no police." Dale clenched his teeth, his manic eyes darting back and forth between the man and the shut door. “I know enough to know that you want me back as a guinea pig!” he shouted. “I’m not going back!”
 

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Dave from Fictionwritersgroup.com R.A. Baker PhaedrasGate Rob Taylor Andrea M. Kulman A. F. Stewart Fly Author Sandra Rains Yvonne Mason Susan Whitfield Norman Applegate Angela Chase Deborah Simpson Margaret Nock ellenfeig Anne Lucien Black Ann B. Keller James W. Roberts Sr. lovelylj Queen of F*@&ing Everything R.M. Hamilton Kristine Robert Medak Michelle Reid tina Michael Mayhem Candy O'Donnell Rob Read aka Mysteral - Night Prowler
 
 

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