Edit 9/27/08 - The story so far:
Edit 11/28/08
On the mountain, the necrophiliac ate a homosexual cow embryo. She liked to dress up plumage monkeys bought from psychodelic/Transylvanian lobster man. One day, several mountains spontaneously combusted leaving bricks of lead. The necrophiliac was struck by lumberjack penquins. Pleasantly aroused, the necrophiliac devoured the lead bricks. He felt a burning bush spouting racist roots which prophesied endings. Astonished, the necrophiliac who shall now be known as Ted, scrambled some bars of lead and built a bomb for charity. Eager, almost Swedish in appearance, he asphyxiated twelve starving children. Afterward, they happily pranced through Hell. Unexpectedly, hordes of lesbians secreted warm milk which transformed teacups into bars...
Here's how it works: One person will reply with one word, and someone else will reply with another (only one word per post), telling a story. Obviously, a verb must have a noun next to it, so it will make sense. I suggest not quoting often, so it will be easier to read. Be creative and choose any word you like! xd
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