Legendary Chess
It all started one Saturday morning, in Central Park. Several tables were already taken by old men, who were playing games they had started 40 years ago, at…
Do you see that link down at the bottom of the page, you know, the one that reads "Random Story"? Click It. No I am serious, click it. That is step one of the Crazy Connections! Challenge. Step two is to click it again. That's right, two random stories. Now you have all the pieces to your puzzle. Your goal is to connect two random stories in a way that works. It can be funny, or serious, but it has to work. Sequel the story that acts as your connections prequel and add the link to the second story in a comment. Entries will be judged on the creativeness of the connection. Now, you could obviously click random several times until you get two good stories, but that's cheating. Not that anyone will know, so this is all "on your honor". If the stories you get are already connected feel free to hit that random link one more time. Have fun! Here is the link in case you have trouble: http://ficly.com/stories/random
It all started one Saturday morning, in Central Park. Several tables were already taken by old men, who were playing games they had started 40 years ago, at…
I don’t know if you believe in destiny or some call it fate, but that is exactly what I believe united Veronica and I. It wasn’t like that in the beginning, in…
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When I read the letter, I knew that there was no hope. Not even Santa could help me now. She was gone forever. I knew that proposing probably would have been…
When I read the letter, I knew that there was no hope. Not even Santa could help me now. She was gone forever. I knew that proposing probably would have been…
I hate therapy. It’s for psychopaths and emotionally compormised losers. I am neither of those. I’m just a teenager. And teenagers do stupid things. Stupid…