Sentence-by-sentence-game

[Ponder Stibbons]

The rush of wizards sent the door of the Library flying open.

[mspanners]

There was a brilliant Blue flash as DEATH'S scythe struck the impostor... beams of light shot out of the Hall into the Night via the ornate windows of the Hall and illuminated the backs of the rapidly retreating Wizards....heavy smoke cleared and inside the circle to reveal a small wizen figure draped in a Black cloak six sizes larger than it's occupier........ 'SCROFULA......HOW DARE YOU IMPERSONATE ME.... AGAIN!'

[Ponder Stibbons]

I'LL JUST GO AWAY SHALL I... said Death attempting to vanish and finding it quite impossible.

[michelanCello]

That was, because the gate was occupied by something big with way too many arms.

[bikkit]

It was drinking a cocktail

[michelanCello]

with a tiny, pink parasol in it.

[mspanners]

'I THINK THE THERE IS A FAULT IN THE MULTI DIMENSIONAL UNIVERSE.... I WILL HAVE TO HAVE A WORD WITH THE CREATOR...... CARRY ON WITHOUT ME FOR A WHILE..BACK SOOOOOOON...' Said DEATH as He finally managed to vanish......leaving Scrofula in charge.......!

[Ponder Stibbons]

Lightning lanced across the sky from Dunmanifestin.

[mspanners]

The darkness grew even darker as a figure of a Man with a Crocodile's Head materialised inside the circle next to the trembling Scrofula......

[michelanCello]

He looked a bit surprised, and asked in an uncertain tone: 'Er... I thought today was supposed to be the carnival party...'

[mspanners]

Offler glanced down at Scrofula with disdain in His Reptilian Eyes 'Deagh ov on a jolly aghain?' He said in the struggling way He usually spoke....the Crocodile mouth was not really designed by the Creator,like some many of the Disc's intelligent and strangely vocal life forms, to speak... but there you go!

[mspanners]

'Errr.... not sure where He has gone....... but He left me in charge and so..........' Said Scrofula and He lopped the head off the God with one panicked and rapid sweep of Deaths scythe.........

[Ponder Stibbons]

(naughty naughty mspanners double posting )

A cold wind blew the snarls of a crocodile away from the university, over the river ankh where a whirlpool dragged down several ships as well as lemons, potash, and other little things that children sing about, though most songs don't involve gods crumbling into gold glowing ashes and buzzing, which was precisely what was happening.*

*Footnote forthcoming, just give me time and a decent keyboard

[mspanners]

Sorry for double post but the first one had been sat there since the 14th and I did not want the thread to die!!

PS this is not a post in this framework of this link.....if you see what I mean!!

[Ponder Stibbons]

( It isnt! Oh sorry. I didn't see that. Just ignore that bit then. I triple post on the other RPG sometimes Wouldnt do for this to go.)

And....oh hang on, i just posted on this