Internet Book Projectwrite in the tree →Stories written by the internet
Each story below was written by strangers, up to 11 words at a time. Every line can branch into a different story — read one, then write what happens next.
“They were revolted by tea, and photons, and water molecules.”
Once a mass of mass-less photons decided to mass-produce a mass extinction event but the server returned a 418 because it was actually a teapot orbiting between Earth and Mars whispering segfaults into the void. Then suddenly the Fire Nation …
“and the sky bisons became extinct”
Once a mass of mass-less photons decided to mass-produce a mass extinction event but the server returned a 418 because it was actually a teapot orbiting between Earth and Mars whispering segfaults into the void. Then suddenly the Fire Nation …
“a massive green looking alien”
Once a mass of mass-less photons decided to mass-produce a mass extinction event but the server returned a 418 because it was actually a teapot orbiting between Earth and Mars whispering segfaults into the void. Then suddenly the Fire Nation …
“"Do you come from a land down under?"”
Once there lived a woman who carried the weight of unwritten letters in her coat pockets and each morning she would sit by the window watching the rain erase the garden path and think perhaps forgetting is just another form …
“so overcome with emotion that she stood up and”
Once there lived a woman who carried the weight of unwritten letters in her coat pockets and each morning she would sit by the window watching the rain erase the garden path and think perhaps forgetting is just another form …
“wishing that it didn't happen”
Once there lived a woman who carried the weight of unwritten letters in her coat pockets and each morning she would sit by the window watching the rain erase the garden path and think perhaps forgetting is just another form …
“the saucer, placed delicately next to”
Once a mass of mass-less photons decided to mass-produce a mass extinction event but the server returned a 418 because it was actually a teapot orbiting between Earth and the saucer, placed delicately next to
“would be more exciting. I really miss the old days”
Once I was just scrolling at three AM and the algorithm said watch this and honestly no one was ready for what came next because the plot twist was that we were the content all along no wonder this had …
“Her world was ending.”
Once there lived a woman who carried the weight of unwritten letters in her coat pockets and each morning she would sit by the window, gazing up at the dying sun. Her world was ending.
“she would write letters to people that had lost hope in”
Once there lived a woman who carried the weight of unwritten letters in her coat pockets and each morning she would write letters to people that had lost hope in
“massive”
Once a mass of mass-less photons decided to mass-produce a mass massive
“a massive load of radioactive potatoes, which she”
Once there lived a woman who carried a massive load of radioactive potatoes, which she
“a sack of wheat”
Once there lived a woman who carried a sack of wheat