So, a story.
One day, there was a man called James. His favourite colour was green, and his favourite shape was the octahedral molecule. His most favourite thing in the world was sitting at his computer, and playing on Solitaire. Now, one day, while he waited for his computer to compute his incredibly high score, he started to browse the internet (He had bought a 9GHz Quad-Core CPU for occasions like these, he felt no lag) when he came across a website. A new website. One he had never seen, nor heard of before. It called itself, Google, and he could use it to find out ANYTHING.He became addicted to finding out everything about anything around him, until one day, he found something he could not.
PY that was absolutely amazing. You could become a writer with shit like that.
THAT IS NOT 127 WORDS.
One day, there was a man called James. His favourite colour was green, and his favourite shape was the octahedral molecule. His most favourite thing in the world was sitting at his computer, and playing on Solitaire. Now, one day, while he waited for his computer to compute his incredibly high score, he started to browse the internet (He had bought a 9GHz Quad-Core CPU for occasions like these, he felt no lag) when he came across a website. A new website. One he had never seen, nor heard of before. It called itself, Google, and he could use it to find out ANYTHING.
He became addicted to finding out everything about anything around him, until one day, he found something he could not.127 words ftw.James could not find….PIE!!! Yes, he was on a desperate search for a delicious pastry. Alas, google could not bring to him an actual pie. Try as he might, he could only found pictures, which looked delicious. He tried licking the screen, but he just couldn't seem to get any pie. Finally, google led him to a certain website that didn't have the yummy looking pictures. Instead it had text. But this wasn't just any text, it was MAGIC text. The text told James exactly what to do to create PIES out of smaller, less yummy things. He quickly printed off this text, and began his journey to acquire these "ingredients" the text kept talking about. Packing his GPS/cell phone, James began a journey for PIE!
Too bad my NaNo was handwritten, else I could own you all with 50 078 word story.
Sorry F1ak3r. 52,625 says I have you beat.
too boring; didn't read.
omg u mean.
OMG (127)
Haha, PY You really need help man… Good luck… I'm waiting for more 127 word story's…