Got no patience for one word each, so here's the sentence version. Each person add a sentence to the last one to continue the story. Recommend posting the previous sentences to keep track of the story. I will start: Stanley woke up in his bed, and found out he wasn't alone.
Stanley woke up in his bed, and found out he wasn't alone. He saw his friend Dudley standing beside him.
Stanley woke up in his bed, and found out he wasn't alone. He saw his friend Dudley standing beside him. Dudley was soaking wet and shivering and he appeared to be crying.
Stanley woke up in his bed, and found out he wasn't alone. He saw his friend Dudley standing beside him. Dudley was soaking wet and shivering and he appeared to be crying. Startled, Stanley asked him: "What are you doing here Dudley ?"
Stanley woke up in his bed, and found out he wasn't alone. He saw his friend Dudley standing beside him. Dudley was soaking wet and shivering and he appeared to be crying. Startled, Stanley asked him, "What are you doing here Dudley?" Dudley tried to answer but no words came out of his mouth.
Stanley woke up in his bed, and found out he wasn't alone. He saw his friend Dudley standing beside him. Dudley was soaking wet and shivering and he appeared to be crying. Startled, Stanley asked him, "What are you doing here Dudley?" Dudley tried to answer but no words came out of his mouth. Finally, he whispered, "I was dreaming about Harry Potter and a broomstick; the broomstick was chasing me!"
Stanley woke up in his bed, and found out he wasn't alone. He saw his friend Dudley standing beside him. Dudley was soaking wet and shivering and he appeared to be crying. Startled, Stanley asked him, "What are you doing here Dudley?" Dudley tried to answer but no words came out of his mouth. Finally, he whispered, "I was dreaming about Harry Potter and a broomstick; the broomstick was chasing me!" "It kept smacking me on my backside, but when I tried to cover it...I...had a tail again." he mumbled through his tears.
Stanley woke up in his bed, and found out he wasn't alone. He saw his friend Dudley standing beside him. Dudley was soaking wet and shivering and he appeared to be crying. Startled, Stanley asked him, "What are you doing here Dudley?" Dudley tried to answer but no words came out of his mouth. Finally, he whispered, "I was dreaming about Harry Potter and a broomstick; the broomstick was chasing me!" "It kept smacking me on my backside, but when I tried to cover it...I...had a tail again." he mumbled through his tears. He timidly showed Stanley the pink, curly tail, wailed in agony and called for his Mum (mother).
Stanley woke up in his bed, and found out he wasn't alone. He saw his friend Dudley standing beside him. Dudley was soaking wet and shivering and he appeared to be crying. Startled, Stanley asked him, "What are you doing here Dudley?" Dudley tried to answer but no words came out of his mouth. Finally, he whispered, "I was dreaming about Harry Potter and a broomstick; the broomstick was chasing me!" "It kept smacking me on my backside, but when I tried to cover it...I...had a tail again." he mumbled through his tears. He timidly showed Stanley the pink, curly tail, wailed in agony and called for his Mum (mother). Stanley stared at Dudley's tail in horror.
Stanley woke up in his bed, and found out he wasn't alone. He saw his friend Dudley standing beside him. Dudley was soaking wet and shivering and he appeared to be crying. Startled, Stanley asked him, "What are you doing here Dudley?" Dudley tried to answer but no words came out of his mouth. Finally, he whispered, "I was dreaming about Harry Potter and a broomstick; the broomstick was chasing me!" "It kept smacking me on my backside, but when I tried to cover it...I...had a tail again." he mumbled through his tears. He timidly showed Stanley the pink, curly tail, wailed in agony and called for his Mum (mother). Stanley stared at Dudley's tail in horror. "Du-Dudle-" Stanley didn't finished his sentence because at the corner of his eyes, he saw Dudley's mum glaring at both of them.
Stanley woke up in his bed, and found out he wasn't alone. He saw his friend Dudley standing beside him. Dudley was soaking wet and shivering and he appeared to be crying. Startled, Stanley asked him, "What are you doing here Dudley?" Dudley tried to answer but no words came out of his mouth. Finally, he whispered, "I was dreaming about Harry Potter and a broomstick; the broomstick was chasing me!" "It kept smacking me on my backside, but when I tried to cover it...I...had a tail again." he mumbled through his tears. He timidly showed Stanley the pink, curly tail, wailed in agony and called for his Mum (mother). Stanley stared at Dudley's tail in horror. "Du-Dudle-" Stanley didn't finished his sentence because at the corner of his eyes, he saw Dudley's mum glaring at both of them. "Duddydums, why are you awake at this ungodly hour?!" she said in a hushed voice.
