A BAD DAY AT THE FUNLAND FACTORY SCRIPT by THEMYSTERYWRITER, literature
Literature
A BAD DAY AT THE FUNLAND FACTORY SCRIPT
(Once START GAME is selected, the screen slowly fades to black. Suddenly, as if a TV is turned on, lighting up the screen as the theme music plays. An ad for FUN LAND Amusement Park begins to play, introducing the various characters.) Female Narrator: (Everything the narrator says is plastered in big yellow font against a purple background.) Hello, boys and girls! Come on down to FUN LAND, where fun is state-of-the-art! (Children cheer as the video image of FUN LAND appears, slowly zooming in towards it.) Female Narrator: (Cut back to the purple background and yellow font.) Come see all your favorite characters, like Harrison Hare! Harrison Hare: (A cartoon version of Harrison Hare, an anthropomorphic purple rabbit character dressed as an Elvis impersonator, appears on the screen. He poses like the singer as she speaks, moving in an exaggerated cartoon manner.) Well, thank ya! Thank ya very much! Female Narrator: (Cut back to the purple background and yellow
NOT FOR SALE, 2024 Edit by THEMYSTERYWRITER, literature
Literature
NOT FOR SALE, 2024 Edit
Walking down the sunny city street, Janet was the belle of her own little ball. She wore only the best sunhat and sunflower dress, which fluttered as she walked along the sidewalk in her six-inch Gucci Heels. Janet was born with a silver spoon in her mouth and wasn’t the kind of woman to let this fact go unnoticed. With her matching Gucci handbag, which went with her shoes and dress, she held her overpriced iPhone with her other hand, the light of the screen reflecting off her white-rim sunglasses. “Like, OMG, Courtney, I can’t believe Starbucks was out of my favorite drink! How can they run out of a Grande, Iced, Sugar-Free, Vanilla Latte With Soy Milk? America is SO becoming a third-world country!” Janet texted her absolute bestie, Courtney, on her phone. “OMG, you poor thing! What do we even pay these people for, girl?” Courtney replied back. “Like, for real!” Janet texted back with a look of condescending annoyance plastered all over her face. Yet Janet’s attention was
In Which Sultan Finds Some New Friends by TheHappySultan, literature
Literature
In Which Sultan Finds Some New Friends
Sultan was flying around in the desert, when he spotted a small settlement looking like it was being built up. Perhaps they had some information for him? Sultan flew down to the sand and walked over to one of the people helping out. Or…creature in this case. It was a centaur! He had never seen a centaur before, and was a bit mystified. Trying to focus and not stare, he finally spoke. "Uh, excuse me?" Started Sultan. The centaur turned to face him, a big smile on his face. "Hello, friend!" Shouted the centaur, as he went over to him to embrace him. The centaur had a white shirt on with messy dark brown hair, similar color to Sultan’s, and his beard was a lighter brown. Sultan slowly hugged him back, as he was caught off guard by the touch of this centaur. "Uh…hi…? Friend? You seem to…enjoy touching strangers huh?" "Oh, sorry" The centaur chuckled nervously, backing away. "Guess I forget some people don't like to be touched." "No, no! It's ok! Just…caught me off guard is all. Maybe