School writing project...

[LeoWu]

Well you see....
My Class is doing an Writing project and the thing with it is that...

I need to find friends of my and write an Story with them.
Like we each write an Chapter.

Anyone wanna help me?
Please?

It doesnt matter what your writing level is i just need your help D:

[Mapl3Phr3ak]

I could help I guess, but I don't think friends on the Internet count as "friends" to your writing teacher. XP

[LeoWu]

I asked her already.
I Always get A's On my writing project so
Im hoping you guys would help me keep my
Streak.

Lol

[bboyz4]

What? A loner in school? No friends? Harsh.

(jk)

Why not with your classmates or a stranger or someone.

[keith0911]

But i thought we are not allowed to talk to stragers

[Zaylo]

Zaylo, god of the Fanfiction section is willing to help.

[jonlin]

If you're a god then I must be like an uber god of the fanfiction section
I'll help

[1LastBreath]

me too although all my ff have been locked up

[nublet]

i know u hate me and my fan fic but ill help

[LeoWu]

Yay so many helpers.
My project starts on tuesday

[jonlin]

*is Wondering what story will be about*

[LeoWu]

im decideing it will be an Horror.
I need Someone good to make an good hook

[jonlin]

*Whack*

I cringed in horror as the mysterious man attacked the door I was hiding behind. I hoped my friends were okay, but right now I had to concentrate on surviving. I glanced around the room I had run into. A drawer, I could use that to block the door, and a window, glass paned, behind it. to the right of that, I saw a fire extinguisher leaning up against an old full size mirror that was leaned against the wall, beside a lamp, and the other side of the room was empty. strangely empty room, but what could you expect from a rented house? Anyways, you're probably wondering what has happened, so I'll tell you. After I block the door. I turn the little knob and lock the door to hold it temporarily, then rush over and push the dresser against the door.since this looks like it'll hold for now, I relax. After the stranger realizes I blocked the door, he walks down the hall. I don't think he'll stay away, so I'll tell you what has happened so far right now.

*********

It all started when my friends and I were discussing what to do for the first week of summer. Our discussion went something like this:

*discussion*

yada yada yada, this is my generic hook start whipped up in 5 min. take it into consideration lol

[Duality]

Um cool story bro(reply to jolin)

[jonlin]

noone else making a hook? :O

[LeoWu]

Zaylo You said You would Help come on.
Bring your Best

[jonlin]

lol I knew it. I suck at horror :O

[synn90210]

alright my turn.

I walked the halls of the asylum wondering just what had went on here. Cells were trashed and there was blood covering the walls. It was fresh blood too, as if whatever travesty had occured was just recent. I wandered my way to the medical facility. There was also the stench of slaughter here. The most peculiar thing was that there were no bodies to be found. I finally reached the door to the morgue. I reached for the door with a shaky hand. The door handle was cold and metallic. I walked in to the morgue and started hearing sounds. These sounds turned to voices. Someone or something didn't want me here. I searched every inch of that room to find a man huddled in the corner. He looked at me, then at his hands. They were soaked with blood.

"Help.....me....."

hah thats my pathetic attempt at horror writing i hope you all hate it as much as i do

[LeoWu]

alright my turn.

I walked the halls of the asylum wondering just what had went on here. Cells were trashed and there was blood covering the walls. It was fresh blood too, as if whatever travesty had occured was just recent. I wandered my way to the medical facility. There was also the stench of slaughter here. The most peculiar thing was that there were no bodies to be found. I finally reached the door to the morgue. I reached for the door with a shaky hand. The door handle was cold and metallic. I walked in to the morgue and started hearing sounds. These sounds turned to voices. Someone or something didn't want me here. I searched every inch of that room to find a man huddled in the corner. He looked at me, then at his hands. They were soaked with blood.

"Help.....me....."

hah thats my pathetic attempt at horror writing i hope you all hate it as much as i do

Dont worry I do.
All of your FF and Storys are so Common.
Many of them has already been used by other authors.

[jonlin]

hey... can we do something other than horror? sorry I don't delve into the genre much and my knowledge of it is pretty much limited to blurry ideas about creepers with weapons at freaky old places