Правила игры просты до невозможного, но результат может получиться очень интересным и неожиданным .

Цель игры - составить историю.
Первый играющий задает предложение, следующий продолжает историю одним предложением и т.д.

Изюминка таких историй в том, что ход событий очень часто принимает неожиданные повороты, ведь каждый из нас видит историю по-своему

Рискнем? Какая история получиться у нас? Я просто сгораю от любопытства.

Поскольку на горизонте не видно безудержной инициативы так уж и быть, я начну

"This time I'm gonna lose the game", he thought.


Просьба:перед тем, как продолжить историю, скопируйте ранее написанный текст + ваше предложение.

This time I'm gonna lose the game", he thought.

"She would'n believe me again", he continued to think with a full glass of wine and almost finished sigarette on his hand..

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Hi Murzik, nice continuation

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She would'n

She wouldn't
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sigarette

cigarette

This time I'm gonna lose the game", he thought.

"She would'n believe me again", he continued to think with a full glass of wine and almost finished sigarette on his hand... "Shit! What shall do? What shall I tell her this time?"
Suddenly the phone rang and somebody knocked on the door...

This time I'm gonna lose the game", he thought.

"She would'n believe me again", he continued to think with a full glass of wine and almost finished sigarette on his hand... "Shit! What shall do? What shall I tell her this time?"
Suddenly the phone rang and somebody knocked on the door...
James got up to answer the door.

This time I'm gonna lose the game", he thought.

"She would'n believe me again", he continued to think with a full glass of wine and almost finished sigarette on his hand... "Shit! What shall do? What shall I tell her this time?"
Suddenly the phone rang and somebody knocked on the door...
James got up to answer the door.

There were two men in front of him. Two bloody cops.

This time I'm gonna lose the game", he thought.

"She would'n believe me again", he continued to think with a full glass of wine and almost finished sigarette on his hand... "Shit! What shall I do? What shall I tell her this time?"
Suddenly the phone rang and somebody knocked on the door...
James got up to answer the door.

There were two men in front of him. Two bloody cops.
And then as a struck of lightning an idea came to him

This time I'm gonna lose the game", he thought.

"She would'n believe me again", he continued to think with a full glass of wine and almost finished sigarette on his hand... "Shit! What shall I do? What shall I tell her this time?"
Suddenly the phone rang and somebody knocked on the door...
James got up to answer the door.

There were two men in front of him. Two bloody cops.
And then as a struck of lightning an idea came to him. He knew them. He knew them for sure.

This time I'm gonna lose the game", he thought.

"She would'n believe me again", he continued to think with a full glass of wine and almost finished sigarette on his hand... "Shit! What shall I do? What shall I tell her this time?"
Suddenly the phone rang and somebody knocked on the door...
James got up to answer the door.

There were two men in front of him. Two bloody cops.
And then as a struck of lightning an idea came to him. He knew them. He knew them for sure. This tall and lean guy was his niece's friend, he saw him at her party last month.

This time I'm gonna lose the game", he thought.

"She would'n believe me again", he continued to think with a full glass of wine and almost finished sigarette on his hand... "Shit! What shall I do? What shall I tell her this time?"
Suddenly the phone rang and somebody knocked on the door...
James got up to answer the door.

There were two men in front of him. Two bloody cops.
And then as a struck of lightning an idea came to him. He knew them. He knew them for sure. This tall and lean guy was his niece's friend, he saw him at her party last month. And the other one, a cleanly-shaved robust jumbo, reminded him of Monica's ex-husband. Was it him?