Story Time - One sentence at a time. (Page 4) Wonderbunny: He needed enough heat to blast him into the past to find out who had changed a once attractive avenue into such an eyesore. WineNSarcasm: After putting that where it belonged, he continued downt he road, headed for a forest of blue trees and purple rivers... WineNSarcasm: As he traveled on, he noticed what looked like diamonds and rubies and all precious gems strewn about the ground. Wonderbunny: Turning swiftly he saw...nobody, but the bushes in the hedgerow seemed to be shaking themselves, although the air was still. WineNSarcasm: He crept close to the bushes to see if he could see what made the noise and bending his face closer, he could see something of a dark purple scurrying through the dried leaves Wonderbunny: Although the branches were thick overhead there was a well-trodden path at ground level. lummox: Crouching low, and moving as quietly as possible, he followed in the direction of the still audible rustling. |