Board Game Arena

One day, a fool walked into a forum, and decided to start a story. He just started it, though, and decided to see what type of story would develop. He didn't want to know too much of the story at a time, just a few (maybe five to six) sentences at a time. He wondered what would happen next.

She woked up and reached for her glasses.
"3 o'clock...great", she mumbled "wasn't there a song about?!".
Ofcourse that neighbour again with his dinosaur old typewriter.
Yesterday in the elevator he kept going on and on:
"Georgina, I'm never going to end this story, I even don't know how to start it...bla...bla...bla"
So he finally has found some inspiration; what a great timing.

He was just thinking whatever he wants on his chair.
He couldn't sleep.
And then, he heard the movement above, the sound came.
12345678......
Counting the beat, until he dozed off and fell asleep.

He awoke..... it was 2020 and the world was locked down in a global pandemic. sme orange man was in charge of the USA

He wondered, "What happened during my slumber?" He got up, put on whatever clothes he could make a full outfit from, and strolled outside.

Let's see.
Sky still blue. Check.
Dirt still brown. Check.
Grass still green. Check.
Sun still purple. Check.
Er, wait a minute...

He checked to see if he was wearing his glasses... Nope! Now What?!?

"can I follow?" If not sorry.

Following the story.

"That weird", say the guy.
Then he see no one was outside, he was like. "Why nobody walk on the streets"?
Someone near him at 6ft at him say. "We are in lockdown".
Who continue?

THEN SUDDENLY... the shopkeeper appeared, old as the mountains, skin tectonic, he said

my store has been ransacked, my livelihood destroyed, all for a few bags of flour and a bog roll

Well, of course. If you left a bog roll unprotected, naturally as soon as word got around that you had one someone would try to take it from you.