It's like one person starts the story and leaves an open end. Then the next person adds on to the story leaving the end open and so on and so on.
So, I'll start the story and let's see how it ends...
(note: everyone gets a 1 paragraph minimum and a 2 paragraph maximum to add on)
(be free and creative...that's the fun part)

It was a dreadful cold winter morning. Celeste heard the alarm clock go off. The time was 5:00 a.m. She made it a habit to set her alarm clock a half an hour early so she could jump out of bed, turn on the heat, turn on the television and jump back into bed until the house got warm. She liked to watch the morning news before starting her day. Also, if she dozed off, the news station posted the the correct time on the lower right corner of the television screen.
This morning seemed like any other Wednesday morning. As Celeste picked up the remote and turned to the news channel she was taken aback by the news story being aired. The news announcer was nervously relaying the mornings top news story.
(now it's your turn to add on)
a novelist starts out with a novel idea)

Yeah. LittleMissG starts them all the time. Here's a recent one: http://www.prince.org/msg/100/174905

Most of them are just vile and childish.

I did a couple of threads like this, they were splendid!

HamsterHuey said:

Thank you!
I need to include you in them more.

LleeLlee said:

(please add on to the story)
As the story continues.....Celeste watched the television in awe as....

tamaranow said:

a tall familar man was chased by police. Leaning closer to the screen Celeste recongized the bushy browed Dutchman.

'HERMAN!!' She cried out, shocked to see the HamsterHuey in the US and being chase by police. She watched stunned as the commentator said...

littlemissG said:

littlemissG said:

"The chase continues folks and may even cross over state lines as the suspect is wearing his Nike trainers with the flashing lights on." At this point Herman turned and waved at the cameras..running past a reporter, he shouted out..

LleeLlee said:

"Run! everybody run for your life!! They're coming, I tell you, they're coming!" People stopped in their tracks and turned to stare after the suspect as he flashed through their towns, on his way to Buckingham Palace to warn the royal family.

Was he a madman? Or did he speak the truth? His appearance, one man on foot, barely clad and wearing a pair of flashing nike running shoes, did not inspiore confidence. None followed his mad and perilous chase. None, that is, until one small child turned her eyes heavenward, her small face frightened as she tugged at her mother's sleeve. "Mommy? Mommy? Look! What are they?"