Alright I'll start out with a beginning then someone else writes out the next part and then the next does the same thing and so and so forth. I'll give an example.
Person #1Miranda walked down the street carrying a couple of brown shopping bags in arms. The weight of these bags were causing her arms to become tired and weak, she wanted to drop them badly. Though she hanged in there and continued going home, it wasn't far now. She soon arrived at the troubling, black stairs that seemed like they were going to fall off at any given moment. The staff really needed to fix these stairs. Miranda took a deep breath and went up them to reach her studio apartment. When she opened the door she thought about how much she disliked this place, it was miserable. She didn't get own bathroom, she had to haul all her stuff to the public facilities whenever she needed to take a shower or if she wanted to pee. The door was closed and a sigh of relief dispersed throughout the air, man was she glad to be home. She stood against the door with her eyes closed for a few minutes enjoying her escape from reality while it lasted. Another sigh come from her as she gathered her bearings and began to step towards the kitchen, but something stop her from continuing her journey....something incredible.....
Person #2Miranda dropped her groceries to the floor. She couldn't believe her eyes. Sitting on her couch was a....llama? Yes she was sure of it now, it was fuzzy and it had that llama look to it. Oddly though it was no ordinary llama; it had a rainbow fur coat, a monocle, a bright orange tea cup in one knuckle, and a Shakespeare book in the other. Miranda could feel the scream seeping through to her mouth, the only reason she wasn't running around screaming was because she was still in shock. What was a llama doing in her living room? How did it get in? Why was it reading Shakespeare? The llama turned its head to see who had arrived and saw the woman that was in shock.
"Why 'ello love, would you like some lemon tea and crumpets or perhaps you prefer a cup cocoa?" The llama took a a sip of tea.
This llama talked too?! This was too much. She screamed and ran around the house. The llama tried to calm her down, but it wasn't working very well. Eventually Miranda ran into a wall and....
Person #3 Miranda woke up. She saw the clear blue above her and along with many worried faces. Apparently she had fallen down or something. She slowly raised herself to a raised position and rubbed her head. Many questions were shot at her by the worried people. They were simple questions such as 'Are you alright?'. She shook them off and ignored everyone. People were so bothersome sometimes.
Bit of a long example, but I hope you guys get it.
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Lucy guided herself through the dark to her bed with a cup of mint chamomile tea. She groped around until she found her twin sized bed and then searched for her small glass lamp which was sitting upon her white night stand. Light seemed to eat the darkness as she turned on her lamp and set her severely chipped white puppy dog mug near her lamp. It was finals week for her and it had been a long day for her. She laid on her back and let the orange glow from her plain lamp bathe her. She had finals and presentations all day though that was normal school stuff compared to what was really wearing her out. Lately she feels like she has been stalked for some reason or at least watched. Warmth touched her fingers as she brought the mug to her lips and took a sip. At least she wouldn't have to go to school for a while; it was summer break. A smile came to her lips and a blanket covered her. She was ready to fall asleep, her eyelids fluttered open and closed as she was putting her mug away....
Tap Tap came a noise from her window....
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