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Old 03-06-2010, 04:43 AM

I've been kind of looking through this sub forum, and this sounds like a lot of fun, and a way to make a little gold (need shoes!), so here we are. I'll start a story, and someone can add to it! Let's see what happens!
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Kevin wasn't sure what day it was when the light filtering through his filthy bedroom window woke him. All he knew was that he was hungover and hungry, not a good combination. He tried rolling over and pulling his ratty blanket higher up on his body, but it had holes in it anyhow, and the broken down trailer was freezing cold.

Finally, grumbling, he sat up, raking his fingers through his greasy brown hair. Beer bottles and garbage littered his floor, along with a sampling of the few bits of rumpled clothing he had, but wasn't already wearing. Scratching his balls and standing, he rubbed his head and staggered into the bathroom to get a drink of water, knocking into his sister in the hallway.

"Watch out, asshole!" A fifteen-year-old Lizzie snapped, headed for the kitchen. Her older brother was such a bum...

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Old 04-06-2010, 05:37 AM

Muttering curses at his younger sister under his breath, Kevin shuffled slowly into the bathroom. As he turned the cold water faucet on, he caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror. His hair hung limply over his face, a fair while since it was last washed, even longer since it was last cut. He stared into his eyes, green gems amidst a sea of lava. Gems that once shone with hope. Gems that once reflected happiness, now only indifference.

For several minutes, he stood at the sink, shifting his scarred hands under the cold water, relishing the fact that his fingers were at least still capable of reacting to the temperature. Glancing at the shower, he laughed inwardly, amused by his inability to recall the last time he had fully washed his body.

As thoughts of when to start drinking again began to run through his mind, a sudden crash from the kitchen drew his attention back to reality...

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Old 04-07-2010, 06:41 AM

...Which was nothing more than a dream, he realized as he glanced out the door, watching the world fall away to oblivion. He turned back to the sink, the tile about it crumbling and decaying as he stared at the now rust-red liquid. He smiled, a laugh threatening to escape his throat as he felt the floor cave under him. He dared not look as he walked out from the bathroom and to the kitchen, the world re-forming as he stepped.

There he saw his younger sister with a scream caught in her throat as she dropped the dish she was holding, the crash he heard earlier sounded out, the ceramic plate shattering. Her eyes were wide with horror, a finger pointed out in accusation, causing Kevin to raise a hand to his face....

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Old 04-11-2010, 02:25 AM

"Dude, what's your problem?"

His little sister was fraught with horror. "Ya-ya-your..."

"My.... what? Wow, you've got a problem today, lil' sis," Kevin smirked, walking right past his frozen sister to the sink. He turned the water on, a rusty stream of water spurting forth before it finally ran clear. "Yep, yep, many, many problems," he yawned, his hand coming up to wipe at his eyes. Maybe he should have washed his face? He must be a sight for sore---wait a minute... was he bleeding? He looked at his own hand in shock. His now frozen figure jarring his sister back to words.

"Kevin, that's what I was trying to tell you about..."

 


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