Storytime!

[deathscxn]

As Rachel, Danielle, and David know, for the last couple of weeks of the school year we had a story going, where each of us would write a sentence and then let the next person take over. I've decided to try and revive this, only with each person writing a paragraph. (Nothing overly fancy, just 4 sentences or so) I'm not sure why I'm doing this,

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[altron872]

That was when her mother realized: they were a nudist family. Of course! It all makes sense now! She, her husband, and in turn their daughter were all nudists. They enjoyed all the benefits of being nudists, like not having to spend money on clothes and all the while enforcing general nudity (which is always a good thing), and they were all a loving and naked family. As Brenda continued to shape the soon-to-be-shapely snowman, her mother blushed a little bit but realized: her daughter is building a snowman while naked. Normally, being a nudist is a good thing (yay, naked!), but at this time of the year it seems a bit impractical. Quickly, she rushes outside to bring her daughter back in the house before she gets sick. That was when it hit her. No, not an idea. A gastro-intestinal disease. They had just had a Christmas ham last week, and she had the horrible luck of having a slightly-undercooked piece of meat. Her husband contracted slight diarrhea, and her daughter escaped the icy hand of gastro-intestinal disease. And now, she was

[deathscxn]

Cautiously, Brenda's mother took a step closer to her daughter, noticing with displeasure the strange feeling this sent through her gut. Time was clearly running out... but then, realization dawned. Perhaps she could solve both problems in one fell swoop! Slowly, Brenda's mother began edging closer and closer to her nude daughter, praying for inner strength and/or toilet paper.

[sarahnstarr]

As Sun,(Brenda's mom) got 1/2 to her daughter she found what she had been hoping for- a large tree just over to the left of her curent path. with her gut just about at its braking point, sun made it to the tree and... relived her poor tummy. as she started to feel better the tree behind her started to wither. Next Sun notesed that all the wildlife around her was starting to die. With a gasp she saw a whole family of birds fall dead from the tree she was soyaling. As she was just finishing up and looking for a leaf, she heard a scream and a loud thump as her daughter, who had wondered closer to see what her mommy was doing, fell to the ground from the horific smell now moving across the land, causing grate pain to anything in it's way.

[deathscxn]

"Brenda!" screamed Sun, hastily wiping her bottom. Quickly, she rushed over to her fallen daughter and clasped her hand. She was lying very still, with a look of confused disgust on her face. "Brenda..." she said softly, as the memories came back, memories of a war fought under false pretenses, a war in which a human's right to nudity had been infringed upon. Sun smacked Brenda passively, seeing if that got a response. Nothing. The poor girl... she didn't deserve what had happened to her. As the smell slowly began destroying the surrounding forest, a solitary tear fell down Sun's face. "Brenda..." she said, "It should have been me."