Category: Writers Block
Okay I am starting a story and all who come on the zone can contribute. I put one disclaimer. Nothing sexual the rating on this will be N. - 17. I will start the scene. Here is a twist. You have two choices. You can either try to write your contribution in the way your favorite author would write a story. Or you could just right the first thoughts you think of pertaining to this story from where I leave it off. Have fun, either choice is fine with me. Now onto the story. I look forward to your contributions! :)
Our story begins in India. The city is quiet, as the sun just begins to streak across the sky. Simura turns over in her bed, and rubs her mind absently. She jumps up from her bed, exhilerated but at the same time brimming with happiness and excitement! Today is my birthday! I am turning fifteen! She looks through her closet, at all her dresses confused about which one she wants to wear. A knock is heard from outside her door, and she looks towards it. "Simura"? A female voice floats in, and Simura smiles sweetly. "Yes mama is there something I need"? "Yes what dress are you wearing tonight"? "Tonight"? Simura asks, puzzled about what was so important about tonight. "I was going to wear a simple blue dress. I am meeting up with Cagome and Sagwa for sushi tonight." "Oh no tonight is your inaugural ball. It lets all of India you are of marriageable age." "Oh right." Simura rubbs her forehead, her nerves making her embarrassed. "Wear a white dress it shows virtue and purity." "Yes mama." Simura said complacently, smiling sweetly. "Happy birthday Simura I love you." "I love you too mama. Thank you." "I will let you finish getting dressed. Come down soon breakfast is ready." "I will." Simura said, sighing resolutely. "All right." Her mother walked downstairs, leaving her daughter to finish getting ready for the day. As Simura put on a green dress and brushed her long black hair, she looked in the mirror at her reflection. "Oh boy what am I going to do"? Am I ready"? She mused, I guess I have no choice she thought, as she walked downstairs. All right, let's see where this tale goes from here! Enjoy writing! :)
Simura walked downstairs ate her breakfast quickly, and grabbing her lunch, she walked outside her house ready to face the day. Cagome and Caru were there, and they walked together the mile it took to get to their high school, chatting animatedly about anything and everything while they enjoyed the nice weather. All through out the day, Simura could not stop thinking about tonight's ball. Every time she thought about it, her stomach got butterflies. Her friends reassured her it would not be that bad. They told her about the great food that would be there, and the great guys who would be so handsome and how they each would fight over not only dancing with her but just being able to talk to her even for a few seconds. Hearing these words, Simura cheered up immensely, and she was really looking forward to tonight's festivities. Wow tonight is going to be amazing! I can't stop smiling, she thought happily. As her friends walked with her home from school, Simura hummed and skipped beside them, lost in her own little world. She knew as long as her two best child hood friends would be at the ball tonight, nothing else mattered. She said goodbye to her friends, and she walked into her house. Her dad was still working, and her mom was cooking. So she walked upstairs, and practiced the dances she would need to know for tonight. Well, she thought tonight definitely will be interesting.