[Sticky] Fun With Grammar: Let us Write a Story — ONE SENTENCE AT A TIME

Phew! It was just a bad dream.

Wow Shibangi, we ended the story quite early. 😀 🤣 Don’t you think that after waking up from a nightmare we should have added some climax to the story?

After a second, I realised that it was not a dream and it was all real as I was hallucinating and sometimes trying to convince myself that it was a dream but it wasn’t and the sword in my hand was snatched by a funny monkey…

 I need to fight to get the sword back anyway and escape from here as soon as possible. Where the hell is that monkey?

@risha15 😳 thump…was it the sound of someone hitting someone with the back of the sword or was this the sound of monkey landing on mud after jumping?

I realise this is not s dream… I was on a jungle trip with my friends…we have been boozing whole night…and I have passed away… These bloody human cannibals have lifted me from the tent with out my realisation… Any momentIam going to be dinner for them in their hot ovens…everything is over

The dancing sound us louder and louder and I am shivering and sweat is flowing all over my body. 

Where is the bloody monkey with the sword… My last chance… Iam praying God… Please let me live another day… Tears are rolling from my eyes… My memories with my wife and son playing in my lawn… Am I not going to see them back

But God is great as I can see a ray of hope in the form of an angel and I am trying to interpret that “Is she my guardian angel?”, as she appears to be just like my true love who left me… 

No she is not my guardian angel… This must be  the leader’s beloved or should be wife dressed like a guardian angel… She is looking at me… What does this mean…Is she sympathetic about me or thinking how I would taste after being  roasting alive… 

@d-arun-prasad this is so much fun to see someone roasted alive for you but not for me as I have seen many roosters getting roasted but not alive human beings. 

hoard of cannibals trying to strike the inmates of the tent

and suddenly the tent caught fire….

I was in between the devil and the deep blue sea. Unexpectedly the hoard of cannibals ran away as fire spreads. Dark clouds started hovering in the sky… The hope for life continues.

And I closed my eyes and prayed to God with all the thoughts in mind and thinking whether I will make it…