This is a writer's forum game, for whoever would like to join.
Rules:
1. The game will work by each member taking turns writing a paragraph of writing ahead of what the above poster's story had told.
2. If you feel like you're so hilarious by saying, "and den he dise lolz the end" then please keep this miserable attempt at humor to yourself.
3. At least let two people speak after you before posting again.
4. If you dont like these kind of forum games, then keep the hell out. Nobody's forcing you to read or play this.
5. You can write more than a paragraph at a time, but keep the maximum of writing per post three paragraphs.
6. Write first person or third person. I couldn't care less.
Now for the storyline... or in other words, my turn. And so that people can continue after me with absolutely no idea whats going on, I am going to exceed the 3 paragraph rule this once.
A boy named Daniel has been kidnapped by an unknown force and has no idea of his whereabouts. The last thing that he had known was that he had been having a great day out, spending time with his girlfriend, Melissa. They were back from eating at a local restaurant and he was standing on the doorstep of her house. The memory was clear in his head; the warm embrace of one another, the tingling senstation, the love, her face, the lips... and then it was dark. About eleven hours later he found himself in the middle of an abandoned warehouse. He was bound to a chair by thick ropes which had been tied tightly with no care for his comfort. In his field of vision he can't see anybody, but he hears mutters of somebody sleeping behind him and footsteps coming from rooms around him. Now that his waking confusions are gone, the real confusion has kicked in.
Where the fuck am I?!
Bending his wrists, he can reach his pockets, in one of them, he remembers he had his pocketknife.
Its gone. Apparently he'd been stripped of his belongings.
Your turn.