*Writer's Truth or Dare activity*

It's a poll, yeah! La la la!

*sings and gets out banjo*	30.7%	[ 706 ]
^*steals banjo and smashes it*	24.0%	[ 552 ]
^Dude, you need anger management!	14.9%	[ 342 ]
^No I don't! *murders*	30.5%	[ 701 ]
Total Votes:			[ 2301 ]

[FortySeven]

DARE

The Mayor's office was a little darker than usual, but its fool was ever-active inside it. Lacking sleep from all the midnight cavorting, Mr Retractable Slip was ready to eviscerate everyone in his path, starting, illogically, with himself. His knife was spinning gracefully on his fingers, but the occasional jerk of a gloved hand gave away signs of holistic fatigue. The Mayor stood before him in a mixture of pose and poise.

"Mr Slip, let me tell you this,
If you can't hear, just read my lips.
The Accordion of Discord
Must be put to the sword.
Or else I'll slit my wrists."

The Mayor's body issued a booty shake which would melt men's hearts, were he not fifty-something, wigged and certifiably male. The wrinkled fingers held up important dossiers in a Jazz-hands maneuver, which Mr Slip snatched at. It was a musical composition sheet, with words splitting with the notes. He scanned past the choruses and skipped to the last stazas.

Ob-jective one kill the wiel-der of the ac-cor-di-on.
Ob-jective two run the ac-cor-di-on through.

The other document was a picture of Dirge City's metalworking commune. Easily reachable via public transport. The red-eyed mercenary bade the mayor goodbye and left the nutter tapdancing on his revolving chair.

The day was a musical day. The Accordion of Discord echoed through the voices of the townsfolk possessed by the moxious, intoxicating blend of polka and breakbeat. People twirled into the bus, stating their destination in blank verse and paying the driver. Lawyers and office-dwellers marched out and immediately assumed the Robot stance, then slid away to another dreary workday.
Mr Slip paid the driver, then assumed the rear-most seat. People turned to look at him as he passed, then bobbed their heads in perfect unison as the bus' rhythmic engine ululations issued forth. They were wearing yellow hard-hats and singlet shirts, every one of them. He was clearly in the right bus. By the time he got off, Mr Slip had been treated to an impromptu beatbox orchestral, two a capellas and an ode to life in the metal-working commune, complete with harmonica and ambient vocals.

He lost all respect for human life.

Mr Slip stepped out onto a gravel patch a short distance from the commune proper. Pervasive and persuasive beats pressed upon his clothes in a highly unusual way. He trudged forth, the workshops and warehouses growing wider with every step.

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Truth: Why doesn't your character like to fight?

Dare: Wax lyrical on every inch of motion and emotion of a pimpslap.

[yukikodomo]

Truth:

My character doesn't like to fight because of what his parents brought him up as. Plus, when he fights, he gets way into it and he and the attacked(or attacker) are forcibly broken apart, leaving with bruises, black eyes, and bloody noses.

That, and his girlfriend is friends with almost all the people he'd pick fights with, and she also feels that fighting is wrong. He's afraid she'll break up with him if he gets violent. (With other people, that is. Jay could never hurt Lara.)

Truth: If your character were to become Amish, how would they handle it? If they are Amish, how would the handle becoming modern?

Dare: Write the biography of the main points of Emily Dickinson in thirty words exactly.

[Aloha Lana]

Truth:
Kadie is the figher. Whether it's fighting to protect her friends, or just because someone spread a rumor about her. She's a very angry person.

TRUTH-
If your character could do anything he/she wanted, what would he/she do?

DARE-
Describe water, light, or jewelry. All three if you'd like.

[disastress]

truth.
My character, Astrid, would probably shoot herself if she could do anything she wanted. She's depressed, but is too scared to actually harm herself.


TRUTH: What is your favorite horror story setting?

DARE: write a small paragraph about dreams

[Bobsthename]

TRUTH:
Tiny little farm towns.

Pick:
TRUTH: If one character of yours could come real, who would you pick?

DARE: Write a 'date' scene between two of your characters that have no chemistry

[Sound of a Splitting Atom]

Bobsthename

TRUTH: If one character of yours could come real, who would you pick?

I'd probably choose Haxel ((Hazel)) Kettle-Gandegruge-Villestreet ((I know, long....)) to become real. She reminds me a lot of my mom.

Truth: Describe the most unusual death scene you've ever written.
Dare: Write a paragraph about one of your characters caught singing along to a Morningwood song ((preferably Nth Degree))

[Indigo Dagger]

Truth.

Well, it sort of went like this. Some bloke put a candy bar in the freezer until it was very hard, then beat his girlfriend to death with it.

Choose:
Truth: Most unusual fight/mutilation/other scene (with a person being hurt, but not killed) you've written.
Dare: Write about a man who dies of a ridiculous disease, without using the words "disease", "sickness", "illness", "malady", "death", or "ridiculous".

[Sound of a Splitting Atom]

Indigo Dagger

Truth: Most unusual fight/mutilation/other scene (with a person being hurt, but not killed) you've written.

In this one story I wrote, there's a guy called Creeping Charlie. He's based off the plant, so he sets roots wherever he touches, y'know? Anyway, he grabs this one dude's wrist and shoots roots through his veins....

CHOOSE!!!
Truth: What are you character's worst fears?
Dare: Write a short love scene without using the words "love", "kiss", "romance", "eyes", "embrace", "cuddle', or "passion (ate)"

[Febia]

Dare

He stood there looking away from the gentle sun. She was sitting in the dark shadow with a notebook on her lap and her hand placed on a pencil zipping along the page. I wonder what she could be writing he thought.


The world of Dragons and unicorns were demaliced(spelling sad ) as he steped her way. He was now looking derectly into the sun as was she. She had been a lonely soul. Noone had approched her before, and attepted to take her from her world of fantasy, exept for him.

He had been watching her often wondering what worlds she might take him to, he however could not read, nor write so this was a problem.

After some time she had told him many stories and many tales old and new. The darkness went away, and the sun was no longer blinding when the two were together, life had unlimited meaning.





Dare: Write a serious scene where it includes a talking apple

Truth: What does your charator believe about the world?

[milktreat]

Truth: Wing's worst fears are failure and the death of his mother. His mother suffers from depression caused by the death of her firstborn child (Wing's sister), Ying. He fears cars, too. uxo;

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Truth- What's your character's complete name?

Dare- Make a brief, yet detailed, explanation of your character. This must include looks, name, likes, dislikes, etc... :'3

[Sound of a Splitting Atom]

[Yours Truly]

Truth- What's your character's complete name?

Francois Eddy-Alexander Clairaway.....the Sixteenth

OR!

Fritz Jager Elemond Heinrich Walter Herz II

Truth: What's your character's soundtrack?
Dare: Write a quick incest romance scene.

[Cubcub_471]

Quote:

Truth- What's your character's complete name?

Dare- Make a brief, yet detailed, explanation of your character. This must include looks, name, likes, dislikes, etc... :'3

My character's name is Diego Darthell. His real name was Daiko, but he changed it to Diego when was he was six years old. He has been born in one of the most richest families in the world, which come from the original half-god Daiko Darthell himself. Diego, like many before him, has been born the half-god Daiko was and looks exactly like him. But when he was twelve years old, the godly power he had escaped him.
He has black hair, sapphire blue eyes, full height is six foot six and he is very strong, although he looks moderately muscled.
He has a foul temper, he is stubborn and he rarely smiles. He is intelligent, fast, stealthy, handsome and loves martial arts and weaponry. He is very clean and wears smart clothes. He wakes up early every day and takes naps.
Because he never had anyone who loved him, he has grown cold, unhappy and haunted.

Truth: What would your character do when been given lobster to eat?
Dare: Describe a flower in the rain.

[Rayenna Calanth]

CherryBlossomPrincess

Truth: What would your character do when been given lobster to eat?
Dare: Describe a flower in the rain.

She'd cook it and eat it. Duh! smile

Truth: What would your character do if they were chained to a train about to go off the tracks and plummet over a cliff?

Dare: Describe a flower in the rain.

[SkyeGear]

Quote:

Truth: What would your character do if they were chained to a train about to go off the tracks and plummet over a cliff?

He'd probably end up throwing things at the windshield from his pockets to get the attention of the inept driver...or if there was no driver and this was a diabolical plot, he'd end up writing a quick feature article on his palm pilot, send it to his teacher and say his prayers.

Truth: What would your character do if backed into an alleyway by three people with knives?
Dare: Describe a flower in the rain.

[asta_orra]

Dare

The aquamarine flower's delicate petals swayed gently in the rising wind. Then the rain fell. A drop at first, then several, then buckets and buckets drowning the young flower as it lay limp across the tree's root.

Truth:What kind of car does a character drive
Dare: Use the words myopia, bottle, green, and horseshoe in a paragraph.