Hi Guys! If you have a lot of imagination and good visual imagination, you will love this story! I called it "The Idiot Story" because it's actually not a real story at all, but actually more of a mess.




The whole thing is based on a game that you probably know: You write a story in which you leave out the adjectives (also "how is something"). Another person then spontaneously says some adjectives, which are then filled in afterwards. So there can be mega funny stories, I'll tell you!




But said enough, you surely want to know what's coming next, right?




Here I'll show you an average funny story that I did together with my sister. I wrote the text and she mentioned the adjectives.




Have fun and let's go: And don't forget: It's all about the idea!



One disgusting day, Trunks and Songoten flew together to the bestial school. When they arrived giggling, they entered the dreamlike classroom and sat down unrestrained in their places. The rabid teacher entered the room refreshed and announced wetly:




My dear students: Please move, because we are now writing an imaginative sample of the boring material that I showed you yesterday.




Trunks and Songoten looked terrifying. They weren't paying attention yesterday as they were sending radioactive text messages to Piccolo during the screaming hour. Piccolo had something very screaming to tell them.




The grinning teacher distributed, chewing his lips beguilingly, the rehearsals and drinks and songotes sat trembling tremendously on their uncomfortable chairs. They were electrified with fear because they had no idea. Trunks chewed his clear fingernails with nervousness and Songoten ran his hand through his blown hair.Then the perplexed idea occurred to them:




Trunks jumped up from his chair, panting, and coughed towards the door with his hand over his mouth. He wanted to fake an impractical nausea attack in order to pull out his nice laptop outside in the flowing corridor, with which he wanted to locate Songohan. Maybe he knew the information-rich solutions?




The spicy songot was surprised at first, but understood surprisingly quickly what Trunks was up to. He shouted that he wanted to check on his child friend Trunks, got up twisted and grinned out the door as well. The other puffing pupils, who had observed everything in gaseous form, now all shouted suspiciously, because they had long since assumed that this hammer-crippled sample was just a tasteless joke of the unfascinated teacher. Songoten and Trunks, annoyed, crept back into the fragrant room and growled with broken voices because they were so embarrassed.They sat down monstrously in their pleasant places and were stubborn for the whole hour of horror at their amusing teacher, who poked them so much!


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Yes I know! It is a bit unusual and takes getting used to! Almost a little insider ...


But still tell me what you think of it. If you enjoyed it, I'll upload more stories like this, because I still have loads of them! And if not, then I'll just delete it again. Ok, you can now bombard me with your opinions, smile!