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TOPIC | A Writer's Doors Game
@Ilovepits
You try to pull the tab, but it comes off without breaking the seal. You can feel the stares of hungry dragons boring into your back. Desperately you dig in your drawers and collection of tools to try to find something that will get this can open. Finally you find a small chisel and hammer. As you carefully pound and pry at the scored edge, you fear a mutiny should this can not hold anything edible. Finally you get the top off and it reveals something green. Well, hopefully some of your dragons will eat it.
[item=soylent green]x6
@FlamesEmbrace
It takes some help to get the big can from your pantry to the counter where the big can opener is. It is REALLY heavy and the faint rattling is sounding rather solid now. Hopefully what ever is inside hasn't congealed into a disgusting mass. You open it and see something white and round. It doesn't smell bad and as you reach in, you hear a screech of running claws. A young pearlcatcher, sans pearl, rushes in.
"My PEARL! You found it!"
No food in this can. Looks like you're going to have to go out hunting and gathering after all.
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@ShuraKen
This doesn't seem to be a normal can. It isn't welded shut like most food cans you've seen. And there isn't any handy pull tab either. Well, there's always the crowbar. You wedge it under the lip of the can top and give the end of it a few solid whaps. With a POP the seal breaks and the lid goes flying free. Inside is a white powder. With a cautious lick, you discover that the can is full of salt. Well, you can't eat it, but you can use it to preserve some meat. Now you better go get some before your dragons start a riot over the lack of food.
[item=salt]x12
@Ilovepits
You try to pull the tab, but it comes off without breaking the seal. You can feel the stares of hungry dragons boring into your back. Desperately you dig in your drawers and collection of tools to try to find something that will get this can open. Finally you find a small chisel and hammer. As you carefully pound and pry at the scored edge, you fear a mutiny should this can not hold anything edible. Finally you get the top off and it reveals something green. Well, hopefully some of your dragons will eat it.
x6
@FlamesEmbrace
It takes some help to get the big can from your pantry to the counter where the big can opener is. It is REALLY heavy and the faint rattling is sounding rather solid now. Hopefully what ever is inside hasn't congealed into a disgusting mass. You open it and see something white and round. It doesn't smell bad and as you reach in, you hear a screech of running claws. A young pearlcatcher, sans pearl, rushes in.
"My PEARL! You found it!"
No food in this can. Looks like you're going to have to go out hunting and gathering after all.
@ShuraKen
This doesn't seem to be a normal can. It isn't welded shut like most food cans you've seen. And there isn't any handy pull tab either. Well, there's always the crowbar. You wedge it under the lip of the can top and give the end of it a few solid whaps. With a POP the seal breaks and the lid goes flying free. Inside is a white powder. With a cautious lick, you discover that the can is full of salt. Well, you can't eat it, but you can use it to preserve some meat. Now you better go get some before your dragons start a riot over the lack of food.
x12
You try to pull the tab, but it comes off without breaking the seal. You can feel the stares of hungry dragons boring into your back. Desperately you dig in your drawers and collection of tools to try to find something that will get this can open. Finally you find a small chisel and hammer. As you carefully pound and pry at the scored edge, you fear a mutiny should this can not hold anything edible. Finally you get the top off and it reveals something green. Well, hopefully some of your dragons will eat it.
x6@FlamesEmbrace
It takes some help to get the big can from your pantry to the counter where the big can opener is. It is REALLY heavy and the faint rattling is sounding rather solid now. Hopefully what ever is inside hasn't congealed into a disgusting mass. You open it and see something white and round. It doesn't smell bad and as you reach in, you hear a screech of running claws. A young pearlcatcher, sans pearl, rushes in.
"My PEARL! You found it!"
No food in this can. Looks like you're going to have to go out hunting and gathering after all.
@ShuraKen
This doesn't seem to be a normal can. It isn't welded shut like most food cans you've seen. And there isn't any handy pull tab either. Well, there's always the crowbar. You wedge it under the lip of the can top and give the end of it a few solid whaps. With a POP the seal breaks and the lid goes flying free. Inside is a white powder. With a cautious lick, you discover that the can is full of salt. Well, you can't eat it, but you can use it to preserve some meat. Now you better go get some before your dragons start a riot over the lack of food.
x12
Door One:
The first door you stand in front of is huge, standing tall and imposing. The material it is made of is unknown even though whenever light hits it appears to shimmer with the colors of the rainbow. The door frame appears to be made out of gold along with platinum. Growing on either side of the door are large golden willow trees who's leaves seem to direct hundreds of rays of light toward the door. There is some sort of sound coming from the door, like the sound of hooves or something metal being moved around the floor.
Door Two:
In front of you is an elaborate tapestry with the threads weaved in such a way that you almost believed yourself to be looking at an actual place instead of a tapestry. Your eyes widen at the sight of the waves rippling and branches stirring in the tapestry. The borders of the tapestry blend into the doorframe and appear to tell the stories of the first, second, and third ages. Large Magnolias with blue-green leaves and sunset/dusk colored flowers grow in front, their roots spiking out of the ground and in front of the tapestry. Something flashes on the edge of your vision accompanied by a loud roar that causes the tapestry to quake and ripple.
Door Three:
The second door is in complete contrast to the second one. Shrouded in darkness it reminds you of a black hole almost as you feel strangely drawn to it. The doorframe is made of obsidian with some strange runes made of something scarily similar to blood written all over the black stone. On either side of the doorframe are the two skeletons of trees, their age is unknown but one can suppose they've been here for a long time due to the fact that it looks like touching one can cause it to turn to dust. The sound of something moving around could be heard, something akin to a great beast moving through water.
The first door you stand in front of is huge, standing tall and imposing. The material it is made of is unknown even though whenever light hits it appears to shimmer with the colors of the rainbow. The door frame appears to be made out of gold along with platinum. Growing on either side of the door are large golden willow trees who's leaves seem to direct hundreds of rays of light toward the door. There is some sort of sound coming from the door, like the sound of hooves or something metal being moved around the floor.
Door Two:
In front of you is an elaborate tapestry with the threads weaved in such a way that you almost believed yourself to be looking at an actual place instead of a tapestry. Your eyes widen at the sight of the waves rippling and branches stirring in the tapestry. The borders of the tapestry blend into the doorframe and appear to tell the stories of the first, second, and third ages. Large Magnolias with blue-green leaves and sunset/dusk colored flowers grow in front, their roots spiking out of the ground and in front of the tapestry. Something flashes on the edge of your vision accompanied by a loud roar that causes the tapestry to quake and ripple.
Door Three:
The second door is in complete contrast to the second one. Shrouded in darkness it reminds you of a black hole almost as you feel strangely drawn to it. The doorframe is made of obsidian with some strange runes made of something scarily similar to blood written all over the black stone. On either side of the doorframe are the two skeletons of trees, their age is unknown but one can suppose they've been here for a long time due to the fact that it looks like touching one can cause it to turn to dust. The sound of something moving around could be heard, something akin to a great beast moving through water.
Door One:
The first door you stand in front of is huge, standing tall and imposing. The material it is made of is unknown even though whenever light hits it appears to shimmer with the colors of the rainbow. The door frame appears to be made out of gold along with platinum. Growing on either side of the door are large golden willow trees who's leaves seem to direct hundreds of rays of light toward the door. There is some sort of sound coming from the door, like the sound of hooves or something metal being moved around the floor.
Door Two:
In front of you is an elaborate tapestry with the threads weaved in such a way that you almost believed yourself to be looking at an actual place instead of a tapestry. Your eyes widen at the sight of the waves rippling and branches stirring in the tapestry. The borders of the tapestry blend into the doorframe and appear to tell the stories of the first, second, and third ages. Large Magnolias with blue-green leaves and sunset/dusk colored flowers grow in front, their roots spiking out of the ground and in front of the tapestry. Something flashes on the edge of your vision accompanied by a loud roar that causes the tapestry to quake and ripple.
Door Three:
The second door is in complete contrast to the second one. Shrouded in darkness it reminds you of a black hole almost as you feel strangely drawn to it. The doorframe is made of obsidian with some strange runes made of something scarily similar to blood written all over the black stone. On either side of the doorframe are the two skeletons of trees, their age is unknown but one can suppose they've been here for a long time due to the fact that it looks like touching one can cause it to turn to dust. The sound of something moving around could be heard, something akin to a great beast moving through water.
The first door you stand in front of is huge, standing tall and imposing. The material it is made of is unknown even though whenever light hits it appears to shimmer with the colors of the rainbow. The door frame appears to be made out of gold along with platinum. Growing on either side of the door are large golden willow trees who's leaves seem to direct hundreds of rays of light toward the door. There is some sort of sound coming from the door, like the sound of hooves or something metal being moved around the floor.
Door Two:
In front of you is an elaborate tapestry with the threads weaved in such a way that you almost believed yourself to be looking at an actual place instead of a tapestry. Your eyes widen at the sight of the waves rippling and branches stirring in the tapestry. The borders of the tapestry blend into the doorframe and appear to tell the stories of the first, second, and third ages. Large Magnolias with blue-green leaves and sunset/dusk colored flowers grow in front, their roots spiking out of the ground and in front of the tapestry. Something flashes on the edge of your vision accompanied by a loud roar that causes the tapestry to quake and ripple.
Door Three:
The second door is in complete contrast to the second one. Shrouded in darkness it reminds you of a black hole almost as you feel strangely drawn to it. The doorframe is made of obsidian with some strange runes made of something scarily similar to blood written all over the black stone. On either side of the doorframe are the two skeletons of trees, their age is unknown but one can suppose they've been here for a long time due to the fact that it looks like touching one can cause it to turn to dust. The sound of something moving around could be heard, something akin to a great beast moving through water.
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First Door: @Kybalie
The leaves and branches of the willow suddenly pause, the breeze that had been moving through them stopping suddenly. The door that had been washed in so many colors just seconds before darkening as it began to slowly open. Light flooded your senses, blinding you and when you try to take a step back you realize you cant. The willow trees had wrapped around you to keep you in place. The soft fluttering of wings draws your attention as a Silky Webwing flies out of the door followed closely by a grapefruit colored imperial hatchling. The strange thing is that this young imperial looks strangely fox-like, with nine golden fox like tails, long fuzzy ears and paws instead of the usual hands that other dragons have.
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Second Door: @LadyDiscord
The world around you blurs as the tapestry suddenly rolls up and at the same time the magnolia branches forced into the area behind it. The world around you appears to be made of string, and even if it's finely woven you still wonder what had been the source of that sound earlier. The sound of something drawing nearer causes cold sweat to form before whatever it was makes an appearance. It's a flash of white and you think it's an enemy bogsneak before you realize that it's just a ball-jointed bogsneak familiar with what appeared to be an overflowing energy male nocturne skin in its mouth. It appears that it knows the way out and will only do so if you accept it as its new owner and accept its offering.
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Door Three:@DuskyChangeling
The doors begin to open, a long drawn out creak following their opening. A cold breeze causes you to shiver as the air is filled with harsh whispers and promises of glory. You pay no attention to them however as you continue deeper and swear that those old trees whisper for you to stop and turn back before it's too late. The slam of the doors closing and the sudden illumination of dark purple flames torches that offer very little light offer you no hopes of leaving the way you came. The air is musty and the crack of something underfoot causes you to notice the bones littering the floor, ranging from beastclan to dragons. A shiver runs down your spine before you feel something wrap around you tightly before pulling you toward the ceiling and a smaller cave. The grim black and white face of an Ophiotaurus with an almost full set of loose shadowscale armor along its form. It makes a sound that is a strange cross between a moo and a hiss as it sniffs you. It's obviously already eaten if the bulge in its belly is anything to go by, however it moves you closer to its body as if motioning to the loose and peeling skin on its form. After you finish helping it with the shedding and maybe even rearranging its armor it follows you out of the cave and into the daylight.
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First Door: @Kybalie
The leaves and branches of the willow suddenly pause, the breeze that had been moving through them stopping suddenly. The door that had been washed in so many colors just seconds before darkening as it began to slowly open. Light flooded your senses, blinding you and when you try to take a step back you realize you cant. The willow trees had wrapped around you to keep you in place. The soft fluttering of wings draws your attention as a Silky Webwing flies out of the door followed closely by a grapefruit colored imperial hatchling. The strange thing is that this young imperial looks strangely fox-like, with nine golden fox like tails, long fuzzy ears and paws instead of the usual hands that other dragons have.
Second Door: @LadyDiscord
The world around you blurs as the tapestry suddenly rolls up and at the same time the magnolia branches forced into the area behind it. The world around you appears to be made of string, and even if it's finely woven you still wonder what had been the source of that sound earlier. The sound of something drawing nearer causes cold sweat to form before whatever it was makes an appearance. It's a flash of white and you think it's an enemy bogsneak before you realize that it's just a ball-jointed bogsneak familiar with what appeared to be an overflowing energy male nocturne skin in its mouth. It appears that it knows the way out and will only do so if you accept it as its new owner and accept its offering.
Door Three:@DuskyChangeling
The doors begin to open, a long drawn out creak following their opening. A cold breeze causes you to shiver as the air is filled with harsh whispers and promises of glory. You pay no attention to them however as you continue deeper and swear that those old trees whisper for you to stop and turn back before it's too late. The slam of the doors closing and the sudden illumination of dark purple flames torches that offer very little light offer you no hopes of leaving the way you came. The air is musty and the crack of something underfoot causes you to notice the bones littering the floor, ranging from beastclan to dragons. A shiver runs down your spine before you feel something wrap around you tightly before pulling you toward the ceiling and a smaller cave. The grim black and white face of an Ophiotaurus with an almost full set of loose shadowscale armor along its form. It makes a sound that is a strange cross between a moo and a hiss as it sniffs you. It's obviously already eaten if the bulge in its belly is anything to go by, however it moves you closer to its body as if motioning to the loose and peeling skin on its form. After you finish helping it with the shedding and maybe even rearranging its armor it follows you out of the cave and into the daylight.
The leaves and branches of the willow suddenly pause, the breeze that had been moving through them stopping suddenly. The door that had been washed in so many colors just seconds before darkening as it began to slowly open. Light flooded your senses, blinding you and when you try to take a step back you realize you cant. The willow trees had wrapped around you to keep you in place. The soft fluttering of wings draws your attention as a Silky Webwing flies out of the door followed closely by a grapefruit colored imperial hatchling. The strange thing is that this young imperial looks strangely fox-like, with nine golden fox like tails, long fuzzy ears and paws instead of the usual hands that other dragons have.
Second Door: @LadyDiscord
The world around you blurs as the tapestry suddenly rolls up and at the same time the magnolia branches forced into the area behind it. The world around you appears to be made of string, and even if it's finely woven you still wonder what had been the source of that sound earlier. The sound of something drawing nearer causes cold sweat to form before whatever it was makes an appearance. It's a flash of white and you think it's an enemy bogsneak before you realize that it's just a ball-jointed bogsneak familiar with what appeared to be an overflowing energy male nocturne skin in its mouth. It appears that it knows the way out and will only do so if you accept it as its new owner and accept its offering.
Door Three:@DuskyChangeling
The doors begin to open, a long drawn out creak following their opening. A cold breeze causes you to shiver as the air is filled with harsh whispers and promises of glory. You pay no attention to them however as you continue deeper and swear that those old trees whisper for you to stop and turn back before it's too late. The slam of the doors closing and the sudden illumination of dark purple flames torches that offer very little light offer you no hopes of leaving the way you came. The air is musty and the crack of something underfoot causes you to notice the bones littering the floor, ranging from beastclan to dragons. A shiver runs down your spine before you feel something wrap around you tightly before pulling you toward the ceiling and a smaller cave. The grim black and white face of an Ophiotaurus with an almost full set of loose shadowscale armor along its form. It makes a sound that is a strange cross between a moo and a hiss as it sniffs you. It's obviously already eaten if the bulge in its belly is anything to go by, however it moves you closer to its body as if motioning to the loose and peeling skin on its form. After you finish helping it with the shedding and maybe even rearranging its armor it follows you out of the cave and into the daylight.
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The first door is painted like an ocean, and you can smell salt and a faint odor of fish. The painted scene is serene and makes you feel at peace. The handle is shaped like a seashell, and made of mother of pearl. As you get closer, you hear a soft voice singing a lonely tune. Its call is so strong, you feel you must open this door right now.
The second door is thin and impossibly tall. You're not sure how far up it goes, but it hurts your neck to look up that high. The door is so thin, you don't know if you'll be able to fit through it. It is made of a glossy material that looks like silk. It ripples in a breeze that you cannot feel. As you get closer, a metal handle appears.
The third door is made of a dark red wood with many faces painted on it. The faces all have a look of pure terror on them. If you look away, they move slightly, shifting position on the door. The handle seems to be made of bone, and as you go to open the door, you notice that the wood is actually stained with blood.
The second door is thin and impossibly tall. You're not sure how far up it goes, but it hurts your neck to look up that high. The door is so thin, you don't know if you'll be able to fit through it. It is made of a glossy material that looks like silk. It ripples in a breeze that you cannot feel. As you get closer, a metal handle appears.
The third door is made of a dark red wood with many faces painted on it. The faces all have a look of pure terror on them. If you look away, they move slightly, shifting position on the door. The handle seems to be made of bone, and as you go to open the door, you notice that the wood is actually stained with blood.
The first door is painted like an ocean, and you can smell salt and a faint odor of fish. The painted scene is serene and makes you feel at peace. The handle is shaped like a seashell, and made of mother of pearl. As you get closer, you hear a soft voice singing a lonely tune. Its call is so strong, you feel you must open this door right now.
The second door is thin and impossibly tall. You're not sure how far up it goes, but it hurts your neck to look up that high. The door is so thin, you don't know if you'll be able to fit through it. It is made of a glossy material that looks like silk. It ripples in a breeze that you cannot feel. As you get closer, a metal handle appears.
The third door is made of a dark red wood with many faces painted on it. The faces all have a look of pure terror on them. If you look away, they move slightly, shifting position on the door. The handle seems to be made of bone, and as you go to open the door, you notice that the wood is actually stained with blood.
The second door is thin and impossibly tall. You're not sure how far up it goes, but it hurts your neck to look up that high. The door is so thin, you don't know if you'll be able to fit through it. It is made of a glossy material that looks like silk. It ripples in a breeze that you cannot feel. As you get closer, a metal handle appears.
The third door is made of a dark red wood with many faces painted on it. The faces all have a look of pure terror on them. If you look away, they move slightly, shifting position on the door. The handle seems to be made of bone, and as you go to open the door, you notice that the wood is actually stained with blood.
