squealofapproval Posted January 25, 2014 Share Posted January 25, 2014 Let's do a chain story. I'll start. The rule is you can't post twice in a row. ~I was walking home from school when I saw something shiny on the ground. I picked it up. Link to comment
Kuchafya613 Posted January 25, 2014 Share Posted January 25, 2014 It was a small silver coin with some type of writing that I had never seen before. Link to comment
darkness-is-the-light Posted January 25, 2014 Share Posted January 25, 2014 I went home and got my magnifying glass and looked at the coin, the writing said.... Link to comment
squealofapproval Posted January 25, 2014 Author Share Posted January 25, 2014 "This coin will bring whoever bears it luck." What did that mean for me? Link to comment
PetalPunk Posted January 25, 2014 Share Posted January 25, 2014 I tucked the coin away in my jean pocket and suddenly my phone rang... it was... Link to comment
Seniorstatus14 Posted January 25, 2014 Share Posted January 25, 2014 Benedict Cumberbatch. He was calling to say... Link to comment
squealofapproval Posted January 25, 2014 Author Share Posted January 25, 2014 "Hello. Would you like to come over." Since I was a huge fan, I accepted. Link to comment
ImTHATweird Posted January 26, 2014 Share Posted January 26, 2014 Then I had to go to my room and squeal "EEEEEE! BENEDICT CUMBERBATCH LOVES ME!" For a few hours. Link to comment
PetalPunk Posted January 26, 2014 Share Posted January 26, 2014 After calming down from hyperventilating, I prepared for my "date" with Benedict Cumberbatch, I slipped into my cutest summer dress and ran a brush through my brown waves and slid a head band in. Then.... Link to comment
count tiszula Posted January 27, 2014 Share Posted January 27, 2014 I tucked a long ,tickly clothes tag under my watch-strap so that I could get it out and make myself sneeze without Benedict seeing me, and patted my pockets to make sure I wasn't carrying any hankies so that I would have to ask him to lend me his when my nose got all runny. I left the house and drove directly to the hotel where he was staying in the penthouse suite. Apprehensively, I knocked at his door and heard.......... Link to comment
LeapYearKisses Posted January 27, 2014 Share Posted January 27, 2014 "Hhh... Huh-epptsch! Just a minute, please..." in a very British voice. Good Heavens, this was going to be a night to remember! Link to comment
squealofapproval Posted January 28, 2014 Author Share Posted January 28, 2014 "Are you okay?" I ask, staring up at the tall man. Cursed be my shortness! Oh well. "Yeah, I think I am," he said. Link to comment
count tiszula Posted January 29, 2014 Share Posted January 29, 2014 "Make yourself comfortable!" said the shaggy brunette. The suite was luxurious in an old-timey way, with a huge dining-table on one balcony and, in the centre, a roaring fire surrounded by a circle of soft sofas and chairs. Nervously, I sat on the main sofa."Let be get you something to tickle your..." he coughed "... tastebuds..." Link to comment
LeapYearKisses Posted January 29, 2014 Share Posted January 29, 2014 "Thank you," I replied meekly, watching him as he walked into the kitchen. The view from behind was anything but terrible, but I wished he would hurry back in so I could stare at his dreamy eyes and chapped nose again. It was terrible that he was sick, just terrible, but it was giving me some ideas about caretaking... Link to comment
squealofapproval Posted January 31, 2014 Author Share Posted January 31, 2014 I wanted to do something about it. Help him. He brought me some cheese and crackers, then said. "I'm so glad that you came. I wanted to discuss your role in Sherlock.""I thought that was under wraps.""For now." Link to comment
TheCakeIsAlive Posted January 31, 2014 Share Posted January 31, 2014 With regret, I directed my thoughts to the script I had gone over a good many times over the last few days. There were a few scenes that I thought needed a little tweaking. I mentally reviewed the annotations in the document I had carelessly left at home. Link to comment
count tiszula Posted February 1, 2014 Share Posted February 1, 2014 "Well actually" I said at last, "There is one story line I was wondering about. You know the first script has my character consulting you and sneezing all over you, the contagion causing you to catch my cold? And then subsequently I have to take care of you while you're ill. I was wondering if you see our sneezes as being acted, as you did in your brilliant radio portrayal of Rumpole, or whether you feel we should try and use natural sneezes in the performance."" Funnily enough, I think I am getting a bit of a cold right now." he replied. "In fact, I am feeling very sneezy at the bobedt, and Hah....Hah......." Link to comment
squealofapproval Posted February 1, 2014 Author Share Posted February 1, 2014 I pull a tissue from the box and slide it into his hand. "Bless you in advance."Woweez, this day keeps getting better and better. Link to comment
NorthernLady Posted February 2, 2014 Share Posted February 2, 2014 He grabbed the tissue urgently and held it a few inches in front of his quivering nostrils, waiting for the sneeze to come but after a few seconds, he dropped his hands and sighed."I'b sorry... I'b doing this an awefully lot of tibmes today" He sniffed and rubbed the underside of his nose with the tissue. Link to comment
squealofapproval Posted February 2, 2014 Author Share Posted February 2, 2014 "I'm sorry," I say, echoing the phrase my girlfriend uses daily. "That must suck. Anyway, on to-""Heh'GNXSThh!" The sneeze catches me so off guard. "Bless." I say. Link to comment
count tiszula Posted February 4, 2014 Share Posted February 4, 2014 His sneezy expression revealed there was more to come. I stared , feeling my mouth drop almost as far open as his.There was a knock at the door. Benedict dragged his eyes open and made a supreme effort to speak without sneezing , but his voice was strangled and strangely high=pitched."cub I-hid ih. iih, ISCHOOOOH!"A waiter entered pushing a trolley on which could be seen silver dishes, an icebucket containing Champagne, and a huge vase of roses and lilies. Link to comment
squealofapproval Posted February 5, 2014 Author Share Posted February 5, 2014 "This is... Romantic, I don't know what to say," I stuttered. Was it that coin? I'll never know. "ATCCH!" He came forward with another sneeze. What was happening here? Link to comment
count tiszula Posted February 7, 2014 Share Posted February 7, 2014 He poured two glasses of the cold North, with beaded bubbles winking at the brim, and took a deep draught. I thought how much those bubbles would tickle my sneezy nose."I usually take a glass of champers at about this hour" he said. " Or two or three if I'b under the weather. I fide it's very good for by health ".I took a large orange lily from the vase and sniffed it deeply. I felt the intoxicating perfume and thick pollen overwhelming my senses, and "Hah-TSHCHOOOOOH" the ecstasy of a really explosive sneeze overtook my whole body. Link to comment
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