Meet Mr. Fortuna. He is a normal, everyday office worker. What he DOESN'T know is that he is about to have the WORST DAY EVER.
So here's the thing: we, the people of the Escapist, have to inflict a series of misfortunes, increasing in magnitude until it stops being funny.
So yeah. Everyone inflicts one (1) misfortune on our poor friend, and the next person after him has to top the "misfortune" dealt by the person.
We do however, have rules:
1) No killing. It wouldn't be so fun if the main character dies, now would it?
2) Nothing that would require a several month-long hospital stay to recover from. The whole point is that the day has to be really, really bad, but not bad enough to land him in the ER.
3) Nothing gross. Rule of thumb is that if it'll get the thread locked or have the moderators slap a probation on you, then don't do it.
I'll start:
As he awoke that morning, Mr. Fortuna reaches over to shut off his alarm clock. He yawns, gets out of bed, and the floor collapses from under him, dumping him unceremoniously into the apartment below his.
So here's the thing: we, the people of the Escapist, have to inflict a series of misfortunes, increasing in magnitude until it stops being funny.
So yeah. Everyone inflicts one (1) misfortune on our poor friend, and the next person after him has to top the "misfortune" dealt by the person.
We do however, have rules:
1) No killing. It wouldn't be so fun if the main character dies, now would it?
2) Nothing that would require a several month-long hospital stay to recover from. The whole point is that the day has to be really, really bad, but not bad enough to land him in the ER.
3) Nothing gross. Rule of thumb is that if it'll get the thread locked or have the moderators slap a probation on you, then don't do it.
I'll start:
As he awoke that morning, Mr. Fortuna reaches over to shut off his alarm clock. He yawns, gets out of bed, and the floor collapses from under him, dumping him unceremoniously into the apartment below his.