Picture story time
Create a story based on the picture posted by the person above. I owe the thread idea to Jaz.
Jaz said she'd write a biography based on that when she has the time.
But yeah, I'm curious about Ritt's story, too.
It reminds me of The Dark Tower - The Gunslinger.
My thoughts exactly. All we need is lobstrocities.
As your attorney, my advise to you is to start drinking heavily(er).-Tuffy
Si vis pacem, para bellum
Once upon a time a bird flew over a tower thing and crapped on a moon-thief's forehead.
The end.
The picture instantly evoked Alice in Wonderland for me. Particularly the walrus and the carpenter. I feel like it could be taken anywhere from there, but I'm not a writer.
"I'm glad I live in the GPS era. In a different century, I would've set off to visit the other side of the village and wandered off into the mountains and been eaten by a carnivorous plant. Or discovered the Americas."
-LaJessica
Ritt, it was everything I hoped it would be.
And more.
Melody, you just wrote the abridged version! Best short story ever.
The person above did not post a picture. I am not can this thread.
But yeah, I'm curious about Ritt's story, too.
I started working on it. It'll be more of a story than a biography but we'll see how it turns out.
I wish I had it in me to come up with some story for this thread.
The girl almost seems a part of the sea, the same tumultuous being as the waves.
btw- 'the dream thread' is a good name for a horror book.
3 nights ago, dreamed I lived in a family home. I could see directly into room in front of me. There was a small rocking chair. A creepy little girl that looked like she could have been in the ring was sitting in it. Then a young teen girl walked up to the chair and sat in the chair and merged with the girl. I felt better, not as scared.
Then Kirsten Dunst was there. She was my annoying sister. She kept insisting on things. I kept thinking, does Kirsten have to play the part of my sister? But I was glad she was there to break the tension. Her lunkhead bf was there. There was dispute about going to a Tower that had the Moon dangling from it. Many of the answers to our lives, were there at the Moon Tower.
Then the specter was back.
Her bf and I tried to convince her to go with us, to the Tower. But she argued and seemed to want a milkshake. Then someone pulled up in a shiny 1972 Dodge Charger that kept changing colors and Kirsten left in it.
The specter came back. And I was left to deal with her nice but dim boyfriend and the specter.
Issy just got a small rocking chair yesterday. It's really well made and should last 60 years or more. She loves it.
Probably the reason I'm dreaming of a tiny rocking chair.
Once upon a time,
a bird flew overhead and crapped on a girl's forehead.
The End.
*Please, someone write something else. I'm so ashamed. Couldn't help it.
Can't wait to see what Ritt writes!!!!!