Did you ever have a great story in mind and wanted to share it? Or found a story in the internet that was so funny that you needed to tell everyone? Well, this is your time to shine!
Basicly, you can post any type of story, poetry, or fml message you want. If it's a story, it's good.
1. You also have to post if you made it up or if you copied it from the internet. 2. You can title it or not, that depends on you... 3. It can or cannot be related to TPT (It would make some weird stories though :P) 4. Try to use construtive critism...
Other than that, just write (or c/p)! Make us laugh, cry or have horribly repulsive nightmares! (just don't go off the "cliff" :P)
An eighty-five-year-old couple, married for almost sixty years, died in a car crash. They had been in good health the last ten years, mainly as a result of her interest in health food and exercise. When they reached the Pearly Gates, St. Peter took them to their mansion, which was decked out with a beautiful kitchen and a master bath suite with a sauna and Jacuzzi. As they "oohed and aahed" the old man asked Peter how much all this was going to cost. "It's free," Peter replied. "This is heaven." Next they went out back to survey the championship golf course that the home backed up to. They would have golfing privileges every day, and each week the course would change to new one that represented one of the great golf courses on Earth. The old man asked, "What are the green fees?" Peter's reply: "This is heaven; you play for free." Next they went to the clubhouse and saw the lavish buffet lunch with the cuisines of the world laid out. "How much to eat?" asked the old man. "Don't you understand yet? This is heaven; it is free!" Peter replied with some exasperation. "Well, where are the low-fat and low-cholesterol tables?" the old man asked timidly. Peter lectured, "That's the best part: You can eat as much as you like of whatever you like and you never get fat and you never get sick. This is heaven." With that, the old man threw down his hat, stomped on it, and shrieked wildly. Peter and his wife both tried to calm him down, asking him what was wrong. The old man looked at his wife and said, "This is all your fault. If it weren't for your blasted bran muffins, I could have been here ten years ago!"
A boy, who lives in an apartment with his family, was a happy kid. He walks home from school by himself. He heard, one day, that there where ghosts in the apartments he lived in. He thought that was ridiculous because he never had an experience. On a Friday night he went home tired and sweaty. He came in the elevator and pressed the 4th floor button. the elevator opened at the 2nd floor then closed. On the third floor, the door opened and suddenly the overload alarm went off. He didn't know what happened as he was ALONE. He used the stairs and had nightmares about it.
I was walking down the street one day thinking about calling my cousin when one of the public street phones rang. Criously, I went over and picked it up. It was my cousin who accidentally called the wrong number.