Communal Story

[Goergelikescookies]

I write a paragraph plus the start of another one, and you continue writing a paragraph with the start I gave and give a beginning for another paragraph.

Every so often I will summarize the story so far.

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"No" he put all his anger, his hate, his rage into the word, and turned to leave. "No, NO... NO!!!" the speaker glared at him, with just as much if not more rage and anger than Parish had just spoke "You don't say no to me" Parish turned back to the other figure "I just did, I'm not doing it and thats final" he turned to leave again."You will do it, you foolish little, arrogant-" she was cut off by Parish's fist slamming into her stomach. "Don't speak to me again" he said.

Parish turned again and this time he walked off, leaving (To be continued)

You start from there, this is set in this world.

[Eliphas]

I have a million things I could write, but all of them would ruin this story.

[Kabaret]

Parish turned again, and this time he walked away.

As soon as he went through the door, he took a quick left, walking quickly and avoiding the eyes of passersby. He was seething with such rage that he had almost forgotten where he had left his car. Well, it wasn't really his car, but it was now. He made his way to the almost empty parking lot. It was small, with only about 10 spaces, and only one occupied at present. It was a cheap model, dented in several places and parked crudely, across several spaces. He put the key into the ignition and squealed out of the lot. He would have to get away quickly, but carefully. If a policeman was inclined to search his car, he would find it hard to explain the corpse in the trunk.