YWW members create a masterpiece
The night of Saturday, December 21, 2024, was nothing short of magical for YWW members. We gathered for a story-building game that turned out to be an adventure of creativity, humor, and a little bit of chaos. The rules? Simple. Each participant could change the flow of the story with just a few sentences. The results? Mind-blowing.
The first round kicked off with an intriguing opener:
She walked into the room and froze—the guy wasn’t human.
From that one line, the story took off like a rocket. The next participant added a delicious twist:
The one true love of her life wasn’t human! She felt the shock waves run through her veins as she watched him slice through the chunk of meat. Swallowing it down like it was nothing. He was a glutton.
Boom! Suddenly, we had a romance—a strange one, but a romance nonetheless.
The third participant took things to the next level:
She watched on in total horror... How can that be?? They've been together for years and she didn't… never found out for once!!! Ahhhhh. But he's soooo good in bed... Do I break up with him? Cause eewww... An alien and a glutton. Tch!
(At this point, we all had questions. An alien? A glutton? And they were still together?)
Another member took the reins and added a heartfelt flashback:
It takes me back to our moments together—the dates, the dinner nights. But nothing could compare to when he made love to me at the beach under the starless sky. He was always heaven, so I don't understand why the hell he ate so much.
Cue the laughter and debates in the chat. Some of us were rooting for their love; others were already planning the breakup. Then came this gem:
But yet again, he stands before me, such an animal—though I consider him one in bed (what a funny description). But seeing this now... I'm utterly disgusted by whom I call my boyfriend, or less.
The relationship was clearly hanging by a thread. And yet, the next addition packed a punch:
My heart raced as my fingers found the butterfly ring on my knuckles. Gold-plated. It was evidence of his love, a promise that we'd be together forever. I slid the cold metal off my finger, ignoring the chills crawling up my back.
Was she breaking up with him? We thought so—until this twist:
He turned and looked at me, crumples of meat falling from his mouth. "I can explain, it's not what you think." I felt a tear drop from my left eye, my lips trembling.
Drama overload, right? But then, the POV shifted unexpectedly:
HIS POV... Shockingly, she leaps onto my table and gives me a great big sloppy kiss. Now I'm speechless for a sec.
A plot twist! Was it a kiss goodbye or something more? And then, the pièce de résistance:
Suddenly, an even more grotesque man stormed into the room, dragging the body of a young woman who seemed like his victim. He took a look at the two lovers and said, "I see you succeeded in luring our next meal."
Jaw. On. The. Floor. We couldn’t believe it. Aliens? Cannibals? This story had gone from a quirky romance to full-blown horror. The stakes were sky-high. How would it all end?
Drumroll, please...
She woke up with a start, her heart racing, and rushed to the bathroom to pee. As she sat on the toilet, she couldn't help but laugh at the absurdity of her dream. Aliens, gluttons, and cannibals? Her subconscious must have been having a wild time. She flushed the toilet, washed her hands, and smiled at her reflection in the mirror. "Note to self," she thought, "lay off the horror movies before bedtime."
What a twist! The entire thing was a dream. (And now we’re all rethinking our late-night movie habits.)
Every addition to this story was brilliant. Even those who didn’t participate contributed with hilarious comments and stickers that made the game even more fun.
Stay tuned, YWW fam. The next round is coming soon. Keep your imaginations sharp and your eyes peeled 👀.
YWW out ✌️
I sad I missed out on this 😔
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