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Posted: Fri Oct 01, 2010 8:25 am
For me, I would have to say my iPhone. My story "The Legend" the entire prologue was originally written on mine.
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Posted: Fri Oct 01, 2010 8:52 am
I wrote down directions on the side of someones shoe once... They were coming to my house, and they were old shoes, but yeah... Shoes.
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Posted: Fri Oct 01, 2010 9:36 am
i don't think i've ever wrote on anything strange really. maybe toilet paper once and it didn't turn out that well. i once wrote my email address on a napkin for my friend and then put a kiss mark beside it for fun. other than that i can normally find a piece of paper when i'm in need of one. oh i also wrote on the back of an envelope once when i couldn't find any other paper.
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Posted: Fri Oct 01, 2010 10:59 am
Writing a story on a cellphone isn't strange at all, there are some people in Japan who make money off of cellphone stories. I read an article about it a while ago, about a 14-year-old girl making money off her romance story she worked on, on the way to school and home.
On the topic of the original post, I'd say the wall of a bathroom stall is the strangest thing I've written on. That or a park table. I've also written on a few bridges... Okay, my things are more like defacing property. I was a rebellious teen, what can I say?
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Posted: Fri Oct 01, 2010 1:53 pm
On the back of one of my worksheets for school. gonk
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Posted: Fri Oct 01, 2010 4:46 pm
A chair, a book (I forget which one and I was actually writing a story in the margines cause I ran out of paper... My sister hahaha...
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Posted: Fri Oct 01, 2010 5:34 pm
Closet mirror doors, low-odor dry erases = best medium for planning large projects.
I've done it more for software design and math concerns than for stories, but still.
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Posted: Fri Oct 01, 2010 5:40 pm
Post-it notes comes to mind. And blank receipt paper from a store register. (Yah, I know where the feed button is to the register. I swear it was perfectly legitimate use for the store that I originally discovered it for.)
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Posted: Fri Oct 01, 2010 6:25 pm
My limbs and sometimes binders, although those had more doodles on them.
...Granted, the arms are mostly for notes. I am v. forgetful.
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Posted: Fri Oct 01, 2010 6:27 pm
>_>;; Boy's resthroom wall... it was something very creepy too. It's been years since I last went to that restroom as it was in my Middle School... during my NGE-obsession.
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Posted: Fri Oct 01, 2010 10:53 pm
Lyvidian On the topic of the original post, I'd say the wall of a bathroom stall is the strangest thing I've written on. That or a park table. I've also written on a few bridges... Okay, my things are more like defacing property. I was a rebellious teen, what can I say? i wrote on a train, and on a park bench, also on a tree (the tree was already dead having been hit by lightning, no harm was done to a living tree).
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2010 5:05 pm
Hmm... a projector screen, because I forgot that you were supposed to write on the projector panel not the screen.
Other than that, cheese....
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Posted: Sat Oct 09, 2010 1:44 pm
Scythe de Zaran Hmm... a projector screen, because I forgot that you were supposed to write on the projector panel not the screen. Other than that, cheese.... Cheese!? Haha, that's the best thing I've heard all day!
I think the strangest thing I've ever written on was my bathroom wall here in my room. I've got a whole poem painted on... Maybe it doesn't count because it was done intentionally? razz
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Posted: Sat Oct 09, 2010 2:40 pm
My friend has us write on her jeans sometimes. I write on my desk when I'm in a hurry, on my hands fairly often (people do that, I know), ...
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Posted: Sat Oct 09, 2010 3:38 pm
Pub table, cigarette box, ticket stub, shoes, jeans, Birch bark (that didn't work out too well), and a window.
I never seem to have a notebook nearby.
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