I gues it's a game but just write about another forum member dying n a halrious way (or injured)

(Okay, i think this how to play this game, and this maybe be a little lame but here you go . . .)
This guy, username fluffy, was attack by a lot of bunnies. The bunnies swarmed and he was overwhelmed, too many cute furry bunnies. Then the bunnies eyes turned red like in Mighty Python: The Holy Grail. The bunnies were offended because he was named fluffy. They sat on him and sufforcated him slowly, he was just about to give up when . . . a (er . . .) t-rex came and gobbled them all up.

Wow this sounds tough....Ok there was this user DrHalo. He found himself in a halo world one day. He was walking around and out of no where. 6 fighters started shooting at him. Just as he was about to be hit, James McCloud comes in and saves the day!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

And then a giant llamma come and ensalves the earth and gets shot by thewhitefox

llama? Okay . . . Yeah, I save the day! But then the world floods and it all becomes like Water World. DrHalo. . . (um. . . )

uncovered a deep sea................?

creature that was believed to be extincted, DrHalo . . . . . ?!?

makes sweet love to the monster, and a bunch of hybrid spartan/monster babies are born and then fox mccloud...

(come on, let's try to keep it a little more appropiate please)
kidnaps one of the hybrids to go raise it as a great leader thing because . . .

they are ultra powerful, but hey are too powerful, and they escape so Dr.Halo...

hunts them down and tries to capture them but . . .

since they are so big, one sits on him,and he dies.

I guess Ill reming every body that this is hear. Ill kill myself so no one gets mad


I get on a plain to go to europe for my sixteenth birthday, with my aunt and uncle. I go through the metal detector,and it goes off. Turns out I forgot that I had my pocket knife on me, and I havr to go to a special room, and tell ten police officers this. They beleive me, and i get to go. I walk outside, and a fat, balding man is waiting for me. He screams TERRORIST! and hits he in the head with his fifty pound rolling backpack. I die. Turns out he was one of the "minuteman" who was going to europe for a new gun.

lol, wow you must be pretty pursusive to the cops.

Oh, you dont know me. I am so forgetful. One time, I said the blessing for dinner, lifetd up my head, and then asked my dad who was suppost to say the blessing. I forget alot of things, alot.