Time for another Chain Story Game!!! Let's use Fantasy this time...
2 Plates and a Bottle of Grog
Scarlet pulled on her lip, looking at the vase of water. She closed her eyes and reached her mind through the intervening space. She could feel the depth and thickness of the very air itself, but she was blocked. She blinked an eye open and rolled it towards the corner... yep, Cornelius was causing Interference.
"Cornelius Mal A'Da!" she called out. "Do NOT make me angry! If I cannot get this right, we will have no wine. Do you want that?"
"No," the boy answered, a sullen tone to his voice. He dropped his hands to the ground, breaking off the angular gestures that he was performing.
"Better," Scarlet said. She dropped back into her trance, feeling the emptiness and the substance of the world before her. "Almost... almost... nooo!" The water seized in the midst of transformation. It jellied and then, conveniently, exploded in splotches of flame.
Cornelius just shook his head and sighed, having been through this so many times before now. Their parents were away and all they wanted was to invite the other teens from the countryside over to have a party. Without the wine, it would just be childish.
She listened to the air and heard the groaning buzz of the skyport vessels being anchored among the clouds. There they were now, so many children would be dotting their hillsides and she had nothing fun to drink. Food was plentiful and tasty; and they had a few friends that could sing and play music, so entertainment was there; but without that wine they would be called the Lamest Party Ever!
Please, continue my story.
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Today's Story Game: Horror!!!
Scarlet concentrated like she'd never concentrated before and... nothing! She could even now hear the sliding doors and rumble of parents and children getting off the sky-jets and cloud transit buses. They would arrive in the next 15 minutes.
"Ok, I know it's supposed to be forbidden," she breathed out shakily.
"Sis, not that one! You know Gramps's story," Cornelius pleaded. "Not that spell, please. I don't want..."
Cornelius's words cut off abruptly as the spell took effect. Of any spell that could have worked, this is the one that did. Scarlet swam before her own eyes and the air crackled with unseen fragments of energy. The words and motions had not even ceased before the spell had taken root. She felt the tendrils of mist cling to them and held her breath... she could sense that Cornelius was also holding his breath. Then the popping sounds and they looked out.
"Sis," Cornelius whispered, frantic, "Why can't I see the Pad? Where is everything? What happened?"
Now let's see where the next parts take us.