Half a giant?


This is a story I wrote with a friend of mine. The way we wrote it was one word at a time, they wrote one word, then I wrote the next word. And we did that until we felt like ending the story. It may be a little erratic and incomprehensible, but it was fun to write and see how the story changed with each word as we combined our ideas. Enjoy!

The carnivorous beasts atop Mount Frank hunt friendly villagers from the town below. The wealthy villagers, worried again, turned to the giant who lived under Mount Frank. Using her giant nose to block teeth, she then took hold of a beast’s tail and held it above the frightened villagers.

“Ahhh! What are you thinking, you mindless oaf,” shouted the mayor.

“I’m shhh..ow.ing youse perple a tigher,” moped Giant Vanessa.

“I think not!”

The mayor performed a perfect dance called, ‘Shalmenonhertop.’ It enchanted the giant but sent the beast into a frothing rampage. It infected the poor villagers, but caused the rich to make friends with beasts everywhere. But it left them without defenses against the now insatiable giants and aliens.

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