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Random First Sentences
I jsut did why me because most books in my mind start with that...
He's watching, just watching me... always. Just outside that window there. He never goes away.
She left me. She's gone. She's in a better or worse place. And I'm going to join her.
The knife glittered on the counter from the light streaming through the kitchen window. It's ragged edge called to a deeper part of me that I didn't understand. But I longed to pick it up, feel power between my fingers. But it was not I who picked it up... and brought it crashing back down.
"You drool in your sleep. That's gross," said a voice.Lmao
ahahaha... lmao. so true Al...The peanut butter jar was empty. They say that at some point in your life you come to the mystifying realization that you are alone in the world and have to do things for yourself. I had just come to that realization. Never before had the peanut butter jar been empty.
Olivia ^^The Awesome Mushroom^^ wrote: ""You drool in your sleep. That's gross," said a voice.Lmao"
Hahaha, that's an awesome first sentence! There's so much you can do with that....
"Something was chasing her."
"Don't go to the light at the end of the tunnel, Wilson!!!! WILSON!!!!""Sorry... Don't mind me... I'm just a rambling here in the corner..."
"'There was a raccoon in my luggage.'
'Welcome to Manitoba!'"
"'And I slept with your mum.''What?!'
'Hey! It was a sleepover!'"
lmao."The cult began in a instable mental hospital run my Frank Putnam in the mid-ninteen twenties..."
"I wished every single day, that I'd get pulled into the back of a white van, and then they'd tell me that they knew what was happening, and that I was special. That was until it actually happened."Not so random, I've bn thinking about a story going along those lines for awhile. It's not a creeper van, no worries.
Woah, good sentence and really creepy. Ah, I'm virtually running away from this dude asap.
She was up on stage, turning, turning, till a large man, clothed in black bolted behind her and tripped the small balarina. She went tubling to the ground and the cloaked man ran out of view.
hehe. The lanky tree drooped over the girl. From a distance, she appeared to be dead though this was a falsehood. In fact, she was quite alive, except for the fact that time had stopped.
ahaha... nice guys...and I'm somhow attracted to Al's creeper man...
"This will be the last letter I ever send, because I sent it with my heart attached."
Aw, tis sad :("I'm standing there, alone, just breathing in the tang of jasmine and oranges before I dare to open my eyes."
Ooo, that's good. "A midnight colored drop of blood runs down the wall at the back of my bunk. As the rounding glare of the lighthouse's beacon catches the bit of fluid it shines the red like a sparkling ruby. The person in the bed above me, is obviously, dead."
ahaha morbid Al.and ooo creepy Summer!
I had a matchstick stuck in my shoe. Don't ask me how it got there, because I have no idea. All I know is that now, I'm a suspected terrorist.
ewww... ok that disturbs me.You see this? This little piece of paper with the latin on it? It can take you back in time!
That's funny. You're always in a weird mood. :D
He left. After everything that had happened, he left. I was alone, unprotected, with no place to go. I hated him.
The ultimate weapon against my adversary was my wiggle...To be continued....
I think people are taking an interest with weapons lately... LOL.
No, it was not my sentence... it was an observation regarding this topic. ;]
I'm thinking of writing a story that starts out like this:
Dear Mr. Currior,
I'm sorry this assignment is three years late.
Dear Mr. Currior,
I'm sorry this assignment is three years late.
No.... I wasn't thinking he was some kind of twisted seducer.... I got that he was a killer....I'm scared.
"They all fall down".... somehow I can't associate that with....yeah.
Haha.
dammit! Now I'm hungry.Death lurks around every corner, waiting in the darkness. The story of life is nothing more than the lucky times the hero out runs what's waiting around every turn. For me though, the story ends every two pages. For me, death has become insignificant. Regular. I was never good at running. Talk about a re-incarnation failure.
I should have said something. My very own parents, killed, and it was my fault. I hate my gift! Who wants to see the future anyway? I wish I never had this special talent. And as I realized later, I should never have said that.
The city was burning. The stench of singed flesh was incredible, and it wafted its way up to the Emporer's nose. He stood on the balcony overlooking the city. He could hear them screaming. His people.He dug his nails painfully into the stone barrier. It crumbled away beneath his fingernails, little bits at a time.
The city was burning to the ground. The palace was being ransacked. He was falling apart. The wind whispered revolution. Today was not his day. He jumped.
As far as I can remember, I've lived in Russia. When I was 14, I came to Amercia. When I first arrived, I started seeing my face on the side of these milk cartons. Slightly confused and feeling violated, I started to wonder why. This is the story of what I found.
~ I was going to die tomorrow.~ The answers to all the problems and obsticles in your entire life will be on the next page. The key to happiness and solutions to life are all here in the book. But if you want to know them, you can't turn the page. You can not turn the page. You understand? DO NOT TURN.
~ I want to be a water buffalo.
@ Al: That's because it's the answer to the question regarding life the universe and everything. And OMG lmao. XD~ Someday I knew I would make a difference. Someday. But it didn't come to me. So I had to go to it.
Hahahahahahaha! Hilarious sentence, Al. :D
lmao. Oh Al....~ That crumb on the table was bothering her. Her eye twitched. He fingers figited below the table top. She began to hyperventalte. Then, when no one was looking, she swept it off the table and calmed down. That's when the cookie crumb chose to attack.
Here's the first lines from The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy, Earth: Mostly Harmless that I think are amazing:
~"Anything that happens, happens. Anything that, in happening, causes something else to happen, causes something else to happen. Anything that, in happening, causes itself to happen again, happens again. It doesn't necessarily do it in chronological order, though."
Isn't that awesome?
Why did this happen to me?