Rules: Same as the other one, except with three words at a time instead of two.

First words:

I was walking

I was walking spasmodically through gelatinous



:D :lol: :P :lol:

I was walking spasmodically through gelatinous rivers of green

I was walking spasmodically through gelatinous rivers of green fangoriously hungry munchkins






btw Owen, did you mean rivers instead of river? Otherwise, if you meant just a river, you'd need a a between 'through' and 'gelatinous' how bout you change it to whatever you had in mind on your next turn, by sacrificing a word to add 'a' or just making river a plural.

side note: how crazy would Serenity be with a bunch of crazy Rivers on board. As if Simon didn't have enough on his hands *facepalm*

Edit 2133: river has been changed to rivers by both Owen and myself

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I was walking spasmodically through gelatinous rivers of green fangoriously hungry munchkins armed with glowing sporks of wrath forged in the dangerous realm of Arcadia, where little green men with big sharp swords waited in ambush. Meanwhile, at the old hollow log there sat a lonely depressed munchkin who had misplaced his kittens when he had been spontaniously decombusting his little rubber ducky

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I was walking spasmodically through gelatinous rivers of green fangoriously hungry munchkins armed with glowing sporks of wrath forged in the dangerous realm of Arcadia, where little green men with big sharp swords waited in ambush. Meanwhile, at the old hollow log there sat a lonely depressed munchkin who had misplaced his kittens when he had been spontaneously decombusting his little rubber ducky.

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The hero of all things dead and clown-like entities, decided to wrestle in the armpit of despair with her insomniatic

I was walking spasmodically through gelatinous rivers of green fangoriously hungry munchkins armed with glowing sporks of wrath forged in the dangerous realm of Arcadia, where little green men with big sharp swords waited in ambush. Meanwhile, at the old hollow log there sat a lonely depressed munchkin who had misplaced his kittens when he had been spontaneously decombusting his little rubber ducky.

The hero of all things dead and clown-like entities, decided to wrestle in the armpit of despair with her insomniatic zombie mime. She

I was walking spasmodically through gelatinous rivers of green fangoriously hungry munchkins armed with glowing sporks of wrath forged in the dangerous realm of Arcadia, where little green men with big sharp swords waited in ambush. Meanwhile, at the old hollow log there sat a lonely depressed munchkin who had misplaced his kittens when he had been spontaneously decombusting his little rubber ducky.

The hero of all things dead and clown-like entities, decided to wrestle in the armpit of despair with her insomniatic zombie mime. She was drunk on

I was walking spasmodically through gelatinous rivers of green fangoriously hungry munchkins armed with glowing sporks of wrath forged in the dangerous realm of Arcadia, where little green men with big sharp swords waited in ambush. Meanwhile, at the old hollow log there sat a lonely depressed munchkin who had misplaced his kittens when he had been spontaneously decombusting his little rubber ducky.

The hero of all things dead and clown-like entities, decided to wrestle in the armpit of despair with her insomniatic zombie mime. She was drunk on whiskey, and power.

I was walking spasmodically through gelatinous rivers of green fangoriously hungry munchkins armed with glowing sporks of wrath forged in the dangerous realm of Arcadia, where little green men with big sharp swords waited in ambush. Meanwhile, at the old hollow log there sat a lonely depressed munchkin who had misplaced his kittens when he had been spontaneously decombusting his little rubber ducky.

The hero of all things dead and clown-like entities, decided to wrestle in the armpit of despair with her insomniatic zombie mime. She was drunk on whiskey, and power. After dispatching her

I was walking spasmodically through gelatinous rivers of green fangoriously hungry munchkins armed with glowing sporks of wrath forged in the dangerous realm of Arcadia, where little green men with big sharp swords waited in ambush. Meanwhile, at the old hollow log there sat a lonely depressed munchkin who had misplaced his kittens when he had been spontaneously decombusting his little rubber ducky.

The hero of all things dead and clown-like entities, decided to wrestle in the armpit of despair with her insomniatic zombie mime. She was drunk on whiskey, and power. After dispatching her little pink dog

I was walking spasmodically through gelatinous rivers of green fangoriously hungry munchkins armed with glowing sporks of wrath forged in the dangerous realm of Arcadia, where little green men with big sharp swords waited in ambush. Meanwhile, at the old hollow log there sat a lonely depressed munchkin who had misplaced his kittens when he had been spontaneously decombusting his little rubber ducky.

The hero of all things dead and clown-like entities, decided to wrestle in the armpit of despair with her insomniatic zombie mime. She was drunk on whiskey, and power. After dispatching her little pink dog, she began to

I was walking spasmodically through gelatinous rivers of green fangoriously hungry munchkins armed with glowing sporks of wrath forged in the dangerous realm of Arcadia, where little green men with big sharp swords waited in ambush. Meanwhile, at the old hollow log there sat a lonely depressed munchkin who had misplaced his kittens when he had been spontaneously decombusting his little rubber ducky.

The hero of all things dead and clown-like entities, decided to wrestle in the armpit of despair with her insomniatic zombie mime. She was drunk on whiskey, and power. After dispatching her little pink dog, she began to sharpen her glowing

I was walking spasmodically through gelatinous rivers of green fangoriously hungry munchkins armed with glowing sporks of wrath forged in the dangerous realm of Arcadia, where little green men with big sharp swords waited in ambush. Meanwhile, at the old hollow log there sat a lonely depressed munchkin who had misplaced his kittens when he had been spontaneously decombusting his little rubber ducky.

The hero of all things dead and clown-like entities, decided to wrestle in the armpit of despair with her insomniatic zombie mime. She was drunk on whiskey, and power. After dispatching her little pink dog, she began to sharpen her glowing Claws of Damnation(+2)

I was walking spasmodically through gelatinous rivers of green fangoriously hungry munchkins armed with glowing sporks of wrath forged in the dangerous realm of Arcadia, where little green men with big sharp swords waited in ambush. Meanwhile, at the old hollow log there sat a lonely depressed munchkin who had misplaced his kittens when he had been spontaneously decombusting his little rubber ducky.

The hero of all things dead and clown-like entities, decided to wrestle in the armpit of despair with her insomniatic zombie mime. She was drunk on whiskey, and power. After dispatching her little pink dog, she began to sharpen her glowing Claws of Damnation(+2) whilst periodically warbling

I was walking spasmodically through gelatinous rivers of green fangoriously hungry munchkins armed with glowing sporks of wrath forged in the dangerous realm of Arcadia, where little green men with big sharp swords waited in ambush. Meanwhile, at the old hollow log there sat a lonely depressed munchkin who had misplaced his kittens when he had been spontaneously decombusting his little rubber ducky.

The hero of all things dead and clown-like entities, decided to wrestle in the armpit of despair with her insomniatic zombie mime. She was drunk on whiskey, and power. After dispatching her little pink dog, she began to sharpen her glowing Claws of Damnation(+2) whilst periodically warbling to the sounds

I was walking spasmodically through gelatinous rivers of green fangoriously hungry munchkins armed with glowing sporks of wrath forged in the dangerous realm of Arcadia, where little green men with big sharp swords waited in ambush. Meanwhile, at the old hollow log there sat a lonely depressed munchkin who had misplaced his kittens when he had been spontaneously decombusting his little rubber ducky.

The hero of all things dead and clown-like entities, decided to wrestle in the armpit of despair with her insomniatic zombie mime. She was drunk on whiskey, and power. After dispatching her little pink dog, she began to sharpen her glowing Claws of Damnation(+2) whilst periodically warbling to the sounds of some local

I was walking spasmodically through gelatinous rivers of green fangoriously hungry munchkins armed with glowing sporks of wrath forged in the dangerous realm of Arcadia, where little green men with big sharp swords waited in ambush. Meanwhile, at the old hollow log there sat a lonely depressed munchkin who had misplaced his kittens when he had been spontaneously decombusting his little rubber ducky.

The hero of all things dead and clown-like entities, decided to wrestle in the armpit of despair with her insomniatic zombie mime. She was drunk on whiskey, and power. After dispatching her little pink dog, she began to sharpen her glowing Claws of Damnation(+2) whilst periodically warbling to the sounds of some local native birds