Friday, August 29, 2008
Thursday, August 21, 2008

Ok, you can't see it that well, because i'ts small. The picture it's self is really quite big and detailed.
Basically i forgot what i left out.
So here is the story...
Josh is trapped in an image on the computer laptop. the is climbing up the bookshelf on the desktop picture using the ipod. The camera contains the portal to another world. BUT! there is a drink bottle NEXT to the computer... i don't know why...
and there is also a book called "The Art of the Glue Stick" and one called "Chemistry".
How did i go??
And now for Leahs task -
JOSH NEEDS BACKGROUND MUSIC!!!!!!
It's your task to find him a song. It can be from anywhere. From missed named musical songs, to something as randome as "they are taking the Josher to Isengard". The power is YOURS!!!!
Have fun!!!
Monday, August 4, 2008
Amy hasn't posted recently, so...
Saturday, July 12, 2008
The ten words
So, one has to be a person like thing, and at least two have to be objects of some description. Awesome.
I was going to use random stuff on my desk, and I've decided who the person is going to be
I was going to use random stuff on my desk, and I've decided who the person is going to be
- Josh - because "Josh is hot" (how could I let that pass?)
- Soothers
- A BluStik (you know the ones)
- A green water bottle
- A chemistry textbook
- A digital camera
- An iPod
- A laptop
- A window to a magical land
- A bookshelf.
The Next Task
Seeing as the last task was... er... not well planned, we decided to use the talents that we each posses to come up with something better.
Leahs talents -
writing, knowing random nerdy crap, remembering peoples birthdays, looking for stuff on the internet and she can actually sing
Amy's tallents -
drawing, coming up with random ideas which don't seem to work but sounds good, creating shtuff, adding letters inapropiately to words to make them more exciting.
so...
THE TASK!
first part; amy writes up task
second part; leah writes down 10 words.
atleast 1 has to be a person like thing
atleast 2 have to be an object of some description
third part; amy draws up a picture using all the words that leah has chosen
fourth part; ... we'll get to that when we think of it
YAY!
Leahs talents -
writing, knowing random nerdy crap, remembering peoples birthdays, looking for stuff on the internet and she can actually sing
Amy's tallents -
drawing, coming up with random ideas which don't seem to work but sounds good, creating shtuff, adding letters inapropiately to words to make them more exciting.
so...
THE TASK!
first part; amy writes up task
second part; leah writes down 10 words.
atleast 1 has to be a person like thing
atleast 2 have to be an object of some description
third part; amy draws up a picture using all the words that leah has chosen
fourth part; ... we'll get to that when we think of it
YAY!
Thursday, June 19, 2008
What actually happened
Side note: I actually thought someone named Christelle had hacked into this blog. Amy, you may think that I'm the smart one, but I have my moments. Now on with the story.
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As much as I love Chrissy, I can't help but think that it was my fault. (Also that she really needed to work on her grammar and spelling. I don't care if it's a text message, use ENGLISH*)
Jason is my little brother, and I was supposed to be babysitting him yesterday, but I may have had my boyfriend over... but that's the only part of that you need to know. Mum and dad don't know this. If they did, I would probably be dead. Or worse, they could... I don't know, I kind of like being alive. Anyway, I was with... let's call him Scottrick**, and Josh was outside, and unbeknownst to me, he decided to play with the rabbit, Widget***. Somehow they ended up in the front yard, and then the next thing I knew, there was a scream outside.
So of course I had to go outside and investigate, as I knew it was Josh who had screamed. And Scottrick had to go and hide, because if anyone knew that he was there... I'm getting off track. So I ran outside to the street, and Josh, in his red T-shirt and grey shorts was kneeling on the footpath crying. I looked up and saw that Widget had been run over.
* This may reflect how I actually feel about the decline of the English language
** This is what we call my friend's boyfriend, Scott (he thinks we're a bit strange, I have no idea why)
*** I actually had a rabbit named Widget. He was not, however, run over by a car. He just died of old age.
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Amy, you can try and take this story someplace good, or you can start a new one. Because I think I've just written a very bad chunk of it. I think the text message was fantastic. Except that I thought someone named Christelle had hacked our blog for some reason. Actually, I've decided that you can probably end this story well, and then I'll give you a challenge to start off a story.
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As much as I love Chrissy, I can't help but think that it was my fault. (Also that she really needed to work on her grammar and spelling. I don't care if it's a text message, use ENGLISH*)
Jason is my little brother, and I was supposed to be babysitting him yesterday, but I may have had my boyfriend over... but that's the only part of that you need to know. Mum and dad don't know this. If they did, I would probably be dead. Or worse, they could... I don't know, I kind of like being alive. Anyway, I was with... let's call him Scottrick**, and Josh was outside, and unbeknownst to me, he decided to play with the rabbit, Widget***. Somehow they ended up in the front yard, and then the next thing I knew, there was a scream outside.
So of course I had to go outside and investigate, as I knew it was Josh who had screamed. And Scottrick had to go and hide, because if anyone knew that he was there... I'm getting off track. So I ran outside to the street, and Josh, in his red T-shirt and grey shorts was kneeling on the footpath crying. I looked up and saw that Widget had been run over.
* This may reflect how I actually feel about the decline of the English language
** This is what we call my friend's boyfriend, Scott (he thinks we're a bit strange, I have no idea why)
*** I actually had a rabbit named Widget. He was not, however, run over by a car. He just died of old age.
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Amy, you can try and take this story someplace good, or you can start a new one. Because I think I've just written a very bad chunk of it. I think the text message was fantastic. Except that I thought someone named Christelle had hacked our blog for some reason. Actually, I've decided that you can probably end this story well, and then I'll give you a challenge to start off a story.
Wednesday, May 7, 2008
The Message From Christelle
"Hi, hows it goin? wow, you must be realy freakd. dont worry luv mum says it wont kill u. jason is a stupid jerk and i think its all his folt."
Reliable Chrissy - always taking my side, no matter what stupid things I do.
Reliable Chrissy - always taking my side, no matter what stupid things I do.
Wednesday, April 2, 2008
Part 4! And it's April
Which means there's less than one month until my birthday!!!!! Amy, I have to go to an 18th on Saturday. Do you have any pirate type costumes? It's PotC themed.
Ok, back to the story.
I flipped open my phone. 17 new messages? Of course. Everyone wanted me to tell them what had happened exactly, because I had been there. Sometimes I hate the way people act. Gossip is so stupid. Did they have no idea how hard it had been for me since it happened? Either they didn't know or didn't care - they were supposed to be my friends, but who knows. I decided to check the message from Christelle.
Ok, back to the story.
I flipped open my phone. 17 new messages? Of course. Everyone wanted me to tell them what had happened exactly, because I had been there. Sometimes I hate the way people act. Gossip is so stupid. Did they have no idea how hard it had been for me since it happened? Either they didn't know or didn't care - they were supposed to be my friends, but who knows. I decided to check the message from Christelle.
Monday, March 17, 2008
T 1 P 3
I shall pretty much be away during easter weekend. Ie till Tuesday.
And yes, opening the story with grass is fine, however it would be cool to end it with as well... some how. Be warned - I have a tendancy to write short stories with open endings where nothing actually happens except the obvious.
ok -
I turned my face to my phone lying besides me, still grasped in my hand. I don't want to look at it it, as soon as I flip it open I'll have a full inbox to anwer to. Full of lies, like "Don't worry, it's not all that bad" and fake empathy; "I know how it feels", and hidden judgments "There was nothing you could have done".
But the time tempted me. I wasn't waiting for anything to happen, just the knowlege that a few moments have past that will not have to be lived again, and the knowlege that time has not stopped because of me.
I flip it open.
And yes, opening the story with grass is fine, however it would be cool to end it with as well... some how. Be warned - I have a tendancy to write short stories with open endings where nothing actually happens except the obvious.
ok -
I turned my face to my phone lying besides me, still grasped in my hand. I don't want to look at it it, as soon as I flip it open I'll have a full inbox to anwer to. Full of lies, like "Don't worry, it's not all that bad" and fake empathy; "I know how it feels", and hidden judgments "There was nothing you could have done".
But the time tempted me. I wasn't waiting for anything to happen, just the knowlege that a few moments have past that will not have to be lived again, and the knowlege that time has not stopped because of me.
I flip it open.
Saturday, March 15, 2008
Task 1 Part 2
Before I get to the actual blog part of it, Amy, I'm going to be away from the 21st to the 31st without internet. When will you be away?
My green thing is grass - I know, it's boring, but I have an idea sort of. Does the story have to be ABOUT grass, or can I use it to start the story?
As I lay there in the grass, which was particularly green for a summer's day in Australia, I couldn't help but feel that the beautiful weather didn't reflect the way I was feeling. How can the grass be this green when the news was so depressing?
My green thing is grass - I know, it's boring, but I have an idea sort of. Does the story have to be ABOUT grass, or can I use it to start the story?
As I lay there in the grass, which was particularly green for a summer's day in Australia, I couldn't help but feel that the beautiful weather didn't reflect the way I was feeling. How can the grass be this green when the news was so depressing?
Thursday, March 13, 2008
Task 1
Each week, spare, yarda we will take turns in writing a story. Task number 1 - find a topic! The topic must be green. Your mission, my dear Leah friend, is to find a green topic. It can be ANYTHING, as long as it's green.
For example, you find an apple, and we make a story about... cooking? I think you somewhat get the idea.
(and I've been to your house MANY times, I'd be shocked if you can't find something green).
Either you or me shall write the first introductory paragraph.
Have fun finding a topic!
For example, you find an apple, and we make a story about... cooking? I think you somewhat get the idea.
(and I've been to your house MANY times, I'd be shocked if you can't find something green).
Either you or me shall write the first introductory paragraph.
Have fun finding a topic!
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