I can't rightly remember the name of the game, but basically...

I'll start a story and the next person continues it but keeps it open ended in order for someone else to continue...

Emma had just finished delivering the last bouquet of long stem roses as the sun reached its zenith in the sky. It had been an early morning with over ten deliveries before nine this morning. As a snowflake gently landed on her eyelash, she imagined what it was like for the wives and girlfriends of the men who answered her quiet knock to receive a giant bouquet of fresh cut satin soft red roses. She sighed heavily, giving up on her imaginings. The cloud of her breath hung in the frosty air for a few moments before fading away.

She climbed on her bicycled and turned it towards the direction of the flower shop, looking forward to a over-sized mug of hot cocoa...

David was glad that Rose had returned to the store in a timely fashion. While she was gone he had received an order of 24 red roses to a home near by. This was a extravagant order the man had asked for the best roses and one of the most exquisite vases that they carried. It was an impressive testament. If it wasn’t valentines day he would assume that the guy had cheated on the ’Gloria’ but then again he tended to look down on relationships. He loved gardening but hated valentines day sadly they seemed to go together like cheese and crackers and hand and feet. Pulling the giant red bow tight he sneered at the thought of dating. The sad truth being the first and only women that he had ever loved had refused him. On several occasions in fact and rather harshly. “Hey Rose, I got one more for you to deliver and then you can be off for the day.” he smiled warmly the way he always did. Lifting the vase into a cardboard box he shifted it so that it was balanced and looked elegant. He was a Virgo which made him a sick perfectionist that even he couldn’t stand.

(I have no problem with people controlling David to keep things rolling if I am not around.)

The bell on the door jingles as Rose entered the store, the cold wind following her in. David looked up from the counter and gestured to the box holding the Roses he had just meticsuolsy arranged. Rose smiled wanley at David. "I really would like a cup of cocoa right now... but you said this was the last one right?" David readjusted the roses in the box. Rose sighed and picked up the roses. As she walked to the door she called back, "I want that cup of cocoa warm when I get back! With extra marshmellows!" The door closed with the jingle of the bell and David was left alone.

Rose rode hard up the hill. Of course this guy would have to be on top of the largest hill in town, she grumbled. As she reached the top the wind caught her hair and blew away her hat. She reached after it, but thought better of it. "It's only a hat."

When Rose reached the doors of the manison she stared up at the ornate wrought iron gates in awe. Pressing the intercom button, she said "Flower delivery" and wated for the gates to open...

Rose jumped at the sudden sound of the gates grinding, her bicycle dropping into the snow, the handle bars twisted. She sighed at the thought of a wet seat, but decided that as it was her last delivery for the day she should put on her best smile. Maybe she would even get a tip! She thought as she walked across the silent courtyard to the front of the huge home. The silence made her stop abruptly for a moment as she realized that the only sound was the sound of her shoes crunching in the freshly fallen snow. It was odd that not even a bird could be heard, and Rose felt uneasy.

She felt the need to leave the roses and run, but David wouldn't tolerate a bad report on account of...well, whatever she was feeling. The delivery had to be perfect, but it was so creepy! A few more moments standing in the snow, allowed Rose to come to a solution: she would be on her guard but she would get the roses delivered, and then she would run back to her bike. And never come back! She promised herself. David can make this delivery next time.

She hurried to the door and gasped as it started to open as she took the last step onto the landing. Her heart pounded in her chest, not knowing what to expect...

(Is Rose supposed to be Emma from my post or another delivery girl? It doesn't matter d: I was just wondering! ^^ )