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Yes, yes, a post! And I shall herald my return to daily posts with...
um...
something. I think.
Um...
Ooh! There's an idea.
Just for the fun of it, I'd like to see what happens when my writer-heavy readership takes a stab at telling a story a comment at a time. So, comment to the post, with a story (which is to say, bits thereof). Or multiple stories. And feel free to add extra threads if you want the story or stories to go somewhere else, because that could be fun.
The only rule is this: you're not allowed to reply to your own comments.
Keep in mind that EllJay comments can be fairly big, so this isn't one of those single-sentence things.
[[ETA: Some comments may be screened to make visible as many storycomments as possible. If you take it personally, I'll steal your nose.]]
um...
something. I think.
Um...
Ooh! There's an idea.
Just for the fun of it, I'd like to see what happens when my writer-heavy readership takes a stab at telling a story a comment at a time. So, comment to the post, with a story (which is to say, bits thereof). Or multiple stories. And feel free to add extra threads if you want the story or stories to go somewhere else, because that could be fun.
The only rule is this: you're not allowed to reply to your own comments.
Keep in mind that EllJay comments can be fairly big, so this isn't one of those single-sentence things.
[[ETA: Some comments may be screened to make visible as many storycomments as possible. If you take it personally, I'll steal your nose.]]
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Date: 2006-03-16 03:00 am (UTC)"Oh, my!" she exclaimed. "I wonder what this package contains?" she wondered. "More importantly, I wonder who sent it to me?"
Shrugging, Winter stopped to pick up the box, prepared to shake it.
"That's odd," she said aloud. "This box is too heavy to pick up. For such a small box, it shouldn't be this heavy."
She shrugged again, sat on the stoop, and began unwrapping the package then and there. She removed the bow and the silvery paper, then grasped the lid of the box and removed it.
What resided within the box was something so extraordinary, so unexpected, and so strange that Winter felt as though she might pass out.
It wasn't anything disgusting, mind you. It wasn't even something wonderfully amazing, such as a box full of money. You see, the extremelly heavy item/s in the box was...