| Tenebrous | says | everyone needs to contribute to this new 5-word story |
| Tenebrous | Once upon a time, in |
| Madame Maracas | plurkland, some folks conspired to |
| jjacek | write a five word story |
| Tenebrous | which starts with the words |
| jjacek | Once upon a time, in |
| Madame Maracas | plurkland, some folks conspired to |
| jjacek | write a non-recursive story |
| Tenebrous | but failed miserably, as suddenly |
| Madame Maracas | and to that end we |
| jjacek | were ginormous doof balls who |
| Madame Maracas | have nothing better to do |
| jjacek | than write stories about ourselves |
| Tenebrous | in a 5 word format |
| jjacek | when we should be working |
| Tenebrous | out how best to make |
| jjacek | a million dollars just by |
| Madame Maracas | plurking and blogging and then |
| jjacek | taking a nap. Speaking of |
| Madame Maracas | napping, I need to get |
| jjacek | a fish and go to |
| Kota | the bicycle store to buy |
| jjacek | inside for our battle against |
| Madame Maracas | cuttlefish invaders of the north! |
| jjacek | The vicious cuttlefish have been |
| Tenebrous | builidng a stronghold in the |
| Gabby Doololly | is | stockpiled large amounts of green |
| Madame Maracas | plasma, krill in salt water, |
| Gabby Doololly | and several pairs of old |
| Madame Maracas | breeches, coated with a strange |
| Tenebrous | yet delicious layer of meringue |
| Madame Maracas | which attracts many flies from |
| BigMonkey | big flies to small flies |
| Madame Maracas | A knock on the door |
| Tenebrous | distracts everyone from the flies |
| Madame Maracas | The door opens abruptly, revealing |
| Tenebrous | nothing. The door shuts again |
| Madame Maracas | and a large BOOM is |
| Tenebrous | seen, microphone swaying wildly as |
| Madame Maracas | grips & best boys scramble |
| jjacek | the boom operator keels over |
| Madame Maracas | tipping the dolly cart over |
| jjacek | and ruining the whole shot |
| Madame Maracas | "CUT" shouted the A.D. |
| jjacek | making the foley artist cringe |
| Madame Maracas | odd that they're on set |
| jjacek | ((that's odder than the rest? |
| jjacek | where the fourth wall went |
| Tenebrous | as a whole world opens |
| jjacek | up, revealing that it was |
| Tenebrous | little more than a badly |
| Madame Maracas | in fact, the Plurkoverse alive |
| Tenebrous | [btw if that happens, next poster can choose where to carry on from |
| jjacek | [a badly] written parody of real life |
| Madame Maracas | (double simultaneous posting errors or Post production staff on set?) |
| Tenebrous | (double posting errors) |
| Madame Maracas | mired in confusion, puns and |
| jjacek | strangely out of place characters |
| Madame Maracas | yes somehow finding humor in |
| jjacek | life is always important," |
| Kota | the masses of vicious cuttlefish |
| jjacek | observed as they ransacked the |
| Tenebrous | wrote a five word story |
| Madame Maracas | with some help from a |
| Kota | man in a green leotard |
| Madame Maracas | covered in white question marks |
| Kota | who had his wig in |
| Tenebrous | known as The Riddler, who |
| Madame Maracas | cackled maniacally, prancing about while |
| Kota | (for easy reading, the full version of the first story is here: kotalicious.blogspot.com/2008/06/tenebrous-5-word-stories-part-one.html) |
| Thraxis | is | wearing a raw tuna fish. |
| Madame Maracas | the scent of which attracted |
| Kota | many large, hairy, purple |
| Madame Maracas | otters bent upon world domination! |
| Thraxis | is | Meanwhile, in another part of |
| Madame Maracas | the story, verbs languished unused. |
| Tenebrous | says | Perhaps we should write a |
| CoyotePacə | handwritten letter of condolence to |
| Madame Maracas | more active plot line with |
| Tenebrous | says | [to] the mayor, stating that we |
| Madame Maracas | whether or not its cohesive |
| Tenebrous | says | and always seems to end |
| Madame Maracas | laser beams a'firing, stomping down |
| Madame Maracas | cried a passerby, falling down! |
| jjacek | the robots stomped on the |
| Madame Maracas | otters, leaving purply fuzzy smears |
| Madame Maracas | started to rain, bleeding purple |
| jjacek | and dripped down on the |
| Madame Maracas | rats congregated at the opening |
| Tenebrous | who were anxious for fresh |
| CoyotePacə | performance of the Otter Orchestra's |
| Madame Maracas | toccata and fugue in five |
| Tenebrous | who were anxious for fresh |
| Tenebrous | who were anxious for fresh |
| Tenebrous | (oops, phone burped sorry) |
| Tenebrous | [in five] minutes after finding a suitable |
| Madame Maracas | bass fiddle, flute & tuba |
| Tenebrous | playing aardvark, which was not |
| Thraxis | is | an easy tast, as you |
| CoyotePacə | to buy off marauding cuttlefish |
| jjacek | . The multi-talented aardvark population |
| Tenebrous | wondered if it was time |
| Tenebrous | were building out of wood |
| Kota | on top of that tiny |
| Madame Maracas | echindeas were gathering, preparing to |
| CoyotePacə | storm the beaches of France. |
| Tenebrous | so they all gave up |
| Tenebrous | and started a new story! www.plurk.com/p/qpqr |
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