Create your own story.

The blood turns into whale spit, and attracts females of the species.

 

The whale spit, otherwise known as the Nectar of the Gods, for its unnatural properties, attracted not only more whales, but Adventurers as well.

 

The adventurers keeled over and died.

 

They are reanimated into life, and kill Goreesha for attempting to slaughter them with wordicide.

 

Goreesha dies. No one cares. Goreesha cries. Oh wait, Goreesha is dead. RIP.

 

The adventurers return to their original goal, the Nectar.

 

The Nectar transforms into a mythical beast, protecting the REAL Nectar inside his heart.

 

Then some weird super meat boy comes out of nowhere and kills the "mythical" beast. The nectar is all over the floor then SMB eats it...

 

Then a cop in chicago gets shot and killed

 

Then america freaks out about it.

 

And all the people with logic aren't surprised, but...

 

All the people with surprised aren't logic.

 

Then a huge monster came and ate the moon

 

then the moon marshions fall into earth

 

And the sharks eat them and then mutate them
And they start walking on shore

 

Then I came out and burned the sharks and became Satan's friend c:

 

and then mappy exclaimed 'why is this forum game still alive? it's almost 2 years old!'

 

And then Sinistr replied, "Because good stories are timeless works of art."

 

Then I scream
A thread by an owner will not get locked

 

Inside ItsJerry's office: ItsJerry was surprised when he realized his original post on his forum games was still going! He looked and saw an astonishing 57 new replies! He gasped, amazed. But is happiness turned to sorrow when he clicked on the forum. All the posts were not italicized. He pondered about this for a bit, thinking "In the rules I clearly put 'Italicize your stories', but they aren't!" He had many thoughts- but one stood out from the rest. It was very clear. People were too lazy to read it. They simply looked at the title, and posted something random. "What could this mean?" said ItsJerry. But he suddenly realized what was wrong- the horrifying truth. The world was in an apocalypse. He got up -which hurt after not using his legs in awhile- and opened the curtain to his room. He looked out, terrified at what he saw. Everything was in total chaos- everything destroyed, obliterated, and gone. This was when ItsJerry knew he would do something. He got up and..