All right. I’ve got a hefty Best Buy bill that I need to get paid off. I need your help. No, I’m not asking for financial donations, I’m asking for your creative minds and spirits.
I’m going to write a book. I have no plot, characters, setting or twist, but I do have a dream. With your help, I’ll achieve that dream.
All I need is for you to help me finish my story. I’ll write, you take over for a paragraph and then the next takes over. It’s pretty simple in its ingenuity, no?
I’d like to thank you in advance. 25% of the proceeds from this book will be donated back to MyGamer.
The Thurman Fraud
Chapter 1
Thurman Duncan wasn’t a bright man, he’d been told that his entire life. Now, here he was suspended 40 feet from the floor on a thin, black wire. His sweat, a result of the aforementioned suspension, began to puddle on the ground below. How long had he hung here? An hour? Two?
As Thurman balanced, afraid to move too much in any direction, he reflected on how he got to this point.
Thurman grew up in…
I’m going to write a book. I have no plot, characters, setting or twist, but I do have a dream. With your help, I’ll achieve that dream.
All I need is for you to help me finish my story. I’ll write, you take over for a paragraph and then the next takes over. It’s pretty simple in its ingenuity, no?
I’d like to thank you in advance. 25% of the proceeds from this book will be donated back to MyGamer.
The Thurman Fraud
Chapter 1
Thurman Duncan wasn’t a bright man, he’d been told that his entire life. Now, here he was suspended 40 feet from the floor on a thin, black wire. His sweat, a result of the aforementioned suspension, began to puddle on the ground below. How long had he hung here? An hour? Two?
As Thurman balanced, afraid to move too much in any direction, he reflected on how he got to this point.
Thurman grew up in…