Thread: The last person to post here wins!

There was an older thread that was here like this, I was quite attached to it, so I am setting it up again.

Rules:- none whatsoever just post last.

"And I almost forgot" The annoying boy said, adding "we used to speak like this and it is more interesting. Rest assured though I will be the last person who posts here and anyone up for some pizza?"

Great thread Custard...
I think I'll pass on the pizza but willl go for special fried rice and roast chicken and wine of course so here it is

'More fried rice please' the boy replied 'actually that all I have been eating for the past few days, rice are easy to make.'

Funnily enough the boy munched on the pizza too. :d

Did he LOL...
I see the place is quite right now..

Who decides? Do we wait for someone to switch the lights out?

"yep" the boy said "the basic idea is to keep posting. But when you have to post after so that the other person does not get more time than you it gets pretty interesting" surprising himself by giving a small speech.

And the damsel was back, pleased to see something that brought back memories. She had been trapped in forumland, but it was a nice kind of trap, she was kind-of-grateful for it. Kind of. Just that she felt she had grown wings in between. So what was she really now? A fairy? Or still a damsel?

Ah there, she saw the boy eating a pizza. Well, she couldn't let him eat the whole thing alone, could she? She went over to share with him, whether she was invited or not. And she thought about how she had won for now, a smile on her lips. Life was good again.

"I do quite miss the orc and the goblin" said the boy as he looked over his shoulder, maybe expecting to see a huge green bodied man shaped thing stroll down here as well.

The Orc could be lured here, thought the girl. But the goblin had vanished, which might have been good, at least he wasn't trapped here.
Now even the girl thought the thread felt kind of lonely. Two people wasn't so much fun, they needed more people to populate here. Hmm maybe if she gave them cookies...?

Humm what kind of cookies? They asked.

(Basically we just become another character and talk about ourselves in a third party manner. Pick a character, its quite fun. :p )

"Ah well everyone says that they are trapped here but rest assured I believe that everyone wants to be trapped here" the boy said acting above his age "oh well perhaps at least we now have another person who has joined us in the endeavor of posting last here".

"What kind of cookies do you want, then?" the damsel asked the one who was hidden in the shadows--she couldn't see who it was, knowing very well there were no cookies available, it was just a lure. But they didn't have to know that​ part.

Haha...Ok. What cookies do you have on offer??They asked.

The warchief smiles, as he is finally back in the world he once left. His rule has to be re-established, and it was so.

"Welcome back!" the boy said greeting the orc with a slap on his shoulder "perhaps you can finally give me the last post now?"

(and continuing another old tradition)