Post by randomavian on Nov 10, 2019 1:38:01 GMT
Aight' here's how it goes:
I will sometimes post pieces of dialogue/pieces of stories that lodge into my head. Your job is to vote by saying 'Write' or 'Bite'
First up: Down underground, shivering close to civilization, yet so unknown. A mass of people gathered here because the Frost Queen called them here to plot a way to break free of their prison. Most of the people seemed like clones of the already existing. That was because they were called the Alter Egos. For good reason. They were alternate versions. When unused, they are dumped underground, with no way to mine out. While waiting, the other Alter Egos chatted and did some idle activities. "I don't get it!", yelled a blond haired lady with goggles on her head. "We have a plan to break out? But HOW?! We don't have any tools to bust through the stupid door that breaks us away from the above world!" She grabbed a pumpkin she had brought onto the table, and held it towards a man who sat next to her angrily. "Peace, False. We'll be fine. You're new here. You'll get used to it.", the man said calmly. The man had flowers in his hair and donned some hippie like glasses. "FINE? I'll be FINE when I get out of here!", False retorted. Next to them, a man with a hat on his head smiled at the gray cat snoozing on top of him. What nobody noticed was the increasingly cold aura getting closer. And only the gray cat noticed. And it could tell that some cold hearted plans were to be made.
(Write or Bite?)
I will sometimes post pieces of dialogue/pieces of stories that lodge into my head. Your job is to vote by saying 'Write' or 'Bite'
First up: Down underground, shivering close to civilization, yet so unknown. A mass of people gathered here because the Frost Queen called them here to plot a way to break free of their prison. Most of the people seemed like clones of the already existing. That was because they were called the Alter Egos. For good reason. They were alternate versions. When unused, they are dumped underground, with no way to mine out. While waiting, the other Alter Egos chatted and did some idle activities. "I don't get it!", yelled a blond haired lady with goggles on her head. "We have a plan to break out? But HOW?! We don't have any tools to bust through the stupid door that breaks us away from the above world!" She grabbed a pumpkin she had brought onto the table, and held it towards a man who sat next to her angrily. "Peace, False. We'll be fine. You're new here. You'll get used to it.", the man said calmly. The man had flowers in his hair and donned some hippie like glasses. "FINE? I'll be FINE when I get out of here!", False retorted. Next to them, a man with a hat on his head smiled at the gray cat snoozing on top of him. What nobody noticed was the increasingly cold aura getting closer. And only the gray cat noticed. And it could tell that some cold hearted plans were to be made.
(Write or Bite?)