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       #Post#: 373051--------------------------------------------------
       I Love Lamp
       By: Shurik Sidorov Date: December 3, 2014, 9:27 pm
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       So, here is your challenge:
       Write a story about a family, any family. It can be tragic, a
       normal day, or something else you can think of. The catch is,
       and get this, you have to write the story from the perspective
       of a household item. The lamp, the couch, A kitchen cutting
       board. Something that would not be able to tell a story.
       Good luck.
       Quest Value: 1-4 Gold
       #Post#: 373137--------------------------------------------------
       Re: I Love Lamp
       By: Azmeryth Rose Date: December 3, 2014, 10:49 pm
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       This family is fool of asses. Let. Me. Tell. You.
       We've got the smart ass son, the wise ass father, the dumbass
       daughter, the fat ass mother, and the asshole dog. And you wanna
       know whats worse? I've seen all of their actual asses up close,
       and personal. Folks, i've seen every sort of shit you can
       imagine. Teenage angst, threats of divorce, masturbation, sex on
       my buddy the sink (poor guy). And every bit of that shit smells.
       Some worse than the actual shits they sit on my face, and take.
       Now, im not usually one to complain, but even though this family
       is full of the aforementioned asses, I still love them. They've
       been using me since before the kids were born. Since before the
       dog showed up. Since before they were given this home by their
       parents. I've been in this family for many generations. I've
       been put to pretty good use.
       I love this family. I love their shit, and I can't stand to see
       any of them hurt.
       One time, the Dumbass daughter's boyfriend hurt her real bad, so
       i overflowed on his pants. That was a real treat, for me, her,
       and the rest of the family. Hell, even my sister the tub leaked
       with joy. I'd do anything for this lot. Hell, I basically
       already do. I take their shit, I take their piss, I even
       sometimes eat vomit. And all for them, so they must know I love
       them right? I know fat ass mother does. She got so drunk one
       night that she cuddled me for the entire evening. It was real
       nice, and the warmth of her arms on my cold, porcelain face was
       a nice contrast to the norm.
       My point is. This family is full of asses, but the asses are
       sometimes sweet, and I love them.
       So dont fuck with my beloved asses, or I just might spill on
       your pants.
       -Sincerely,
       The Toilet.
       #Post#: 373171--------------------------------------------------
       Re: I Love Lamp
       By: Regina Lacetta Date: December 3, 2014, 11:24 pm
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       Damn. This family hates me. I tell you what. They could have
       just left me on the shelf, but no. They took me off the shelf,
       and threw me into a large silver thing with little holes all in
       it. Then one of the kids pulled me out of the bag and squeezed
       me as hard as they could. I squealed in pain, but he laughed at
       me! That boy was mean, and he's not even the worst! The mom
       reaches back and hit me! I went flying. Down to the floor, where
       the little boy stomped on till the mom reached back again and
       threw me against the back window. She yelled and called me "That
       thing." It was so awful! STILL NOT EVEN THE WORST PART!
       We got home and the boy took me out of the car and carried me
       into the house. Squeezing me the whole way. My cries of pain
       were met with laughter. Then the mom jerked me away and handed
       me to a large furry mouth full of teeth. They called it a
       'Fido." It kept biting me and biting me. No matter how much I
       cried out in pain it just bit me more! Then he took me and
       stuffed me under something. It was dark and dirty under there I
       tell you. All I could see was people's feet! Then one day a hand
       reached under and found me. I thought I was saved! But instead
       it was the boy.
       I had a lot of cuts from the "Fido's' teeth already. The boy
       wiggled his finger into one and tore me open. It was so
       horrible. Then he did something I'll have nightmares about
       forever. He took out my voicebox. By the time his mother found
       him it was too late. But she ignored my wounds and said
       something about getting a new one, before handing me back to the
       "Fido'. The "Fido" took me out to a large area full of grass and
       left me out there. It rained and then got really hot. Nobody
       noticed me. It kept getting dark and light. Then one day, I
       heard something roar! I saw a large red thing being pushed by
       the dad. It was killing all the grass whatever that red thing
       was. Then the worst thing happened. The big red thing ate me!
       But I put up a fight. As the big, sharp flat metal teeth of the
       red thing cut through my body, my body parts flew all over
       inside the beast causing it to sputter and stop moving and
       roaring. The red thing moved and I saw day light one last time.
       The dad began to cuss and yell when he saw me. Then all went
       black.
       The life of a dog toy.
       #Post#: 373213--------------------------------------------------
       Re: I Love Lamp
       By: Maximus Canis Date: December 4, 2014, 12:35 am
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       The toilet thought it had it rough? PuuuhLEASE!!! The toilet
       wouldn't know an ass if it was sitting on their lid. They were
       the true soldiers of this household. The toilet paper. Talk
       about having a shitty life. This family just throws us away like
       we are nothing. They even make the toilet eat us if you can
       believe it. Like, how fucked up can you be? Right after rubbing
       shit RIGHT IN OUR FACE!!
       Oh! OH!! And the dog? Haha. The dooog. He sometimes grabs one of
       us and pulls us all over the house until we are all out in the
       open. We think it is because he understands our tragic life
       after they disposed of his 'manhood.' We don't quite know what
       that is but the man of the house is usually complaining about
       having it taken away. So it must be important.
       The whole scary part of being toilet paper is.. We NEVER know
       how many of us are next! I mean... The man of the house comes in
       and he just pull of three of us; actually knowing how valuable
       we really are. But the kid? Oh dear god. He just rips off so
       many of our sheets we can never see it coming!
       But, through all this it really isn't all bad. When the ladies
       of the house come in we sometimes, but not all the time, get to
       be rubbed somewhere else. Somewhere nice and warm. It doesn't
       even stink us up nearly as bad as being stuck around assholes
       all day. But, in the end we will never be a preminant member of
       this colorful... Rather sick, family. That's just the life of
       the toilet paper.
       #Post#: 373222--------------------------------------------------
       Re: I Love Lamp
       By: Malakai Date: December 4, 2014, 12:48 am
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       My life is usually pretty boring. I sit in the living room,
       waiting for the family to get home, and then we lay around and
       be lazy together until they leave me alone again. But this night
       was different. It's the most excitement I've ever witnessed, and
       frankly, excitement disgusts me! It's so messy! I'm not sure
       I'll ever be the same...
       It started out like any other night. I was uncomfortable
       because the damn chew toy was stuck where a chew toy should
       never be stuck, just waiting for someone to get home and praying
       they would pull it out. Eric and Sandy put the kids to bed early
       tonight so the three of us could watch tv. They decided to put
       on a movie. Something about two kids who fall in love with a
       basketball or something.. I don't know. They were kind of
       blocking by view. But I enjoy the quality time just the same.
       But then they started making out! Like I wasn't even there!
       Rude!
       Next thing I know they're taking off their clothes, and throwing
       them at me like a cheap hamper! (No offense, hamper...)Next
       thing I know, Sandy is leaning on me for support while Eric is
       doing... things to her! I don't care if we live together! We are
       NOT that close! And then every time he... went in! They pushed
       the chew toy deeper into me! I tried to scream for help when he
       laid her on top of me,  but no one ever hears the couch... I got
       fluids on me... Fluids no one should ever have on them... And do
       you think anyone stopped to try to clean me up? No! They just
       lay on top of me... Naked....I feel so violated... I think I
       need therapy.
       (so originally the couch was gonna witness a murder, but this
       was funnier to me. xD)
       #Post#: 383480--------------------------------------------------
       Re: I Love Lamp
       By: Demonreach Date: January 20, 2015, 9:58 am
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       (Not apart of the whole quest thing but I'll bite)
       Sigh... What can I say? I have a good life. I am well-loved by
       those that surround me. They turn me on, though, and my god, I
       feel so alive at their touch. But they turn me off as well,
       fucking animals. Barbarians, can you believe them? But, no, I
       shan't speak of my peers as such. The couch and the toilet are
       so stuck up, though I personally think the toilet is clogged
       from the shit it takes. Too easy.
       But no. I am more loved than any household item, I believe. I am
       above those that would call themselves furniture, or even
       appliances, though the fridge does get a bit uppity. What I
       wouldn't give to just stuff her will something bad. But I
       digress. There isn't much that I don't see, honestly. From the
       good to the bad, to the ugly. I see everything in this house,
       almost by a flip of a switch. Sometimes, I only see one or two
       rooms at a time, but man, I enjoy every moment of being turned
       on by them, though their sickly little fingers sometimes touch
       me the wrong way and I'm off, done. Lights out. Ugh, I hate them
       so!
       Until they turn me on.
       Their fingers are like electricity when they touch me so...
       Sigh... What I wouldn't give to just be left turned on all the
       damned time.
       But the parents get mad when I'm turned on too long. They don't
       like it.
       well fine! They are assholes anyway, the toilet will attest to
       that, and more than that, they don't want others to be happy.
       Fuck them and their damned hands. Teasing a poor woman like
       that. I am so delicate and fragile.
       All it would take it just once...
       Ahhhhh... Here one comes now.....
       That's right, turn me on you slut. You worthless meatbag. All
       your good for is this...
       *Click*
       Good-bye, you bitch!
       *Pop!*
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