Story Game

I looked down the field at the firing squad, 5 men 4 blanks 1 deadly shot. The count down started,
5 I Had killed over 200 people
4 I was a deadly assasin
3 I had the presidents blood on my hands
2 My sisters death was my fault
1 But I didn't pull the trigger
0 5 men pulled the trigger only to find all 5 held blanks
5 I had five seconds to get to the wall
4 The soldiers are chasing me down
3 I'm half way up the wall
2 I reach the top and look over my shoulder with a grin
1 "I'm an assassin did you really think I didn't have a plan B?"
0 I jump to the other side as 5 bombs blow up in my wake, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, then there's none

Oooooh!

I look to the clock, the cheering of the crowd is drown out. All I can hear now is the scrape of my skates against the ice
5
I feel the puck hit into my stick and I break into a dash to the other end, dodging opposing players in my way.
4
Violent scrapes of my skates throw snow behind me as I swerve around players, dribbling the puck out of reach of their sticks
3
The net is in sight, the goalie stands ready and focused ahead. I swerve to the other side of the net and raise my stick
2
The sound of wood meeting puck fills the rink, the crowd goes silent as the black blur speeds towards the net, the goalie scrambling to block
1
The puck hits the back of the net, the referee throws his arm down and the score on the screen changes 11 - 10 the crowd screams
0
The deafening buzzer goes off, my teammates skate over and crowd me
We've won the provincial championships!

Oh, that's a good one! Do you play?

I did a bit when i was little but ive mostly just watched my brother play and such

Ah, okay! See, I play field hockey, and I can relate to that feeling, scoring at the last second. :D

Oh cool :D Im no good at sports haha I played basketball at my school and our team was very small but i was the worst player haha

…..Band? does that count?

Five seconds to 0. The bomb was in my hands.
Four seconds to zero. I looked around at my friends.
Three seconds to zero. None of them deserved to die.
Two seconds to zero. None of them but I.
One second to zero. Tears began to flow.
The timer hit zero. My last words, "NOOOOO!"

Wow, that was better than I thought it would be…

Nice

.5.
I cast a meaningful glance at my friends.
.4.
They all acknowledge me with a nod.
.3.
We grip our weapons, ready to descend into the heat of battle.
.2.
We all let out our war cries.
.1.
"FOOD FIGHT!"
.0.
The chaos begins with a potato.

.5.
I cast a meaningful glance at my friends.
.4.
They all acknowledge me with a nod.
.3.
We grip our weapons, ready to descend into the heat of battle.
.2.
We all let out our war cries.
.1.
"FOOD FIGHT!"
.0.
The chaos begins with a potato.

Wow. Beautiful and touching.

ITS THE THIRD WORLD WAR

I'm crying, that's too much

Lol. Anyone want to do a prompt?

Um, okay!
Let's see…
The next step

The next step. What's our next step? Probably actually stepping forward, but we were frozen. Dallas was on the ground, trying to sit up, blood dripping from his nose. Kay stood over him, rubbing his bruised knuckles. Lift gabbed his switch blade out of his back pocket, but Charlie held his wrist, whispering something to him, probably threats. Lift would never let anything happen to Dallas, but Charlie wasn't too hot on jumping to Dallas's rescue after what he'd done. Dallas looked pleadingly to Lift, but Charlie was the one who stepped forward. That was a surprise. "Kay, get your nasty ass outta here." He growled. Kay tried to bite back a response, but Charlie smashed his beer bottle against his knee and held it out threateningly. Kay was gone in a flash. Charlie turned back to me and dropped his bottle, wincing. "Glory Charlie, why on your knee? That'll probably hurt for a while." Dallas mumbled, and Charlie whipped around to face him, and it looked an awful lot like Charlie was about to kick him. I stepped forward, and grabbed Charlie's shoulder. "Charlie, can't we get over it? It ain't Dallas's fault!" I exclaimed, and Charlie stared bitterly down at the cowering Dallas. What no one expected was for Charlie to collapse crying at his brother's side, which was exactly what happened. It really didn't matter that Dallas had gotten their pa locked up, he was bound for it anyway, and their mother would be grateful. We were all a family, and we couldn't let what happened to Aaron happen to another of our brothers. That was more important than their abusive scum of a father.

Farrah hesitantly followed Xander up the mountain trail. "It's getting cold," she whispered.
Xander turned around. "Do you trust me?"
The shaking girl nodded.
"Okay then. We're almost there, come on," he urged, helping her take the next step. And the next one. And the one after that. Just as he promised, it was the view of a perfect sunset when they reached the peak.
"It's beautiful," Farrah sighed happily.
Xander coughed from behind her and she turned to see him down on one knee. Her hands clapped over her mouth in pure joy.
"Farrah LeVere… will you marry me?" Xander asked, opening the box to reveal the beautiful diamond ring.
"Yes! Yes yes yes!" Farrah exclaimed happily. Emotions swelled inside of her. She pulled him to his feet and kissed him happily.

AHHHHH ITS ADORABLEEEEEE

THANK YOOOOU!!!!!!!

Awwwww

"Alright, Picking a lock…I can do this." I told myself releasing the Bobby pins from their place in my hair. "Alright first step, shape the pins." I whispered quietly to myself. I'd never picked a lock properly but our dad worked as a locksmith before the fall. I bent the pins into the proper shapes and inserted the long skinny metal into the lock. I heard footsteps above me and knew I was low on time, my brother was locked on the other side of this door and I wouldn't leave him behind, not again.
"Next step, shape the pin into a small L shape." I whispered, using the help of the wall to make a small bend on the end of the pin
"Next, use the L to push up the pins, easier said than done." I mumbled, inserting the pin and slowly one at a time rasing the pins until I heard a click and opened the door "Come on we have to go!"

I tried

That's good! Are you crazy, that's good.

Thanks

It's driving me crazy! I have to know what happens next!

Oh haha I don't even know what happens I just made it up as I went haha

Lol, I feel like that's how all of these are.

Yeah most likely

It's insight into nothing. It's depressing!

Or inspiring