If you've never done this here's how it works. We use ourselves as the characters. I start off writting the next personson enters themselves anywhere or way they like and takes the story where ever they like. Its easy. Two rules: We never find what we're looking for and it never ends.

Dark One sat comforatably in his chair typing on his computer when suddenly a loud bang errupts from outside

DO: What the...

He runs out the door to see a huge monster truck sitting on his car and a man in a black standing near by

Man: Mr. ... One

DO: Yes?

Man: You're wanted

DO: I'm wanted

Man: You're wanted

DO: What did I do

Man: exactly

DO: huh

Man: You saved the world

DO: I did

Man: Yes

DO: When

Man: Last week

DO: I think you've got the wrong man

Man: Remember when you tripped on that flashlight?

DO: Yes, I was in that Italian resturant

Man: You fell into a plate of spagehtti. That caused a chain reaction throwing sauce on to the waitress

DO: And she backed into the fire alarm

Man: Causing the chef to panic and causing Mr. Spencer to topple over into a conveniantly placed plate of moo goo gui pan

DO: Who's Mr. Spencer.

Man: He's an international spy working for one of our top former agents who lives at 134 West chester street Ny, Ny

DO: And why did they have Chinese food at an Italian resturant

Man: That's classified. The point is that Spencer is allergic to Chinese food and is now horribly disfigured, which is to say he now looks like you

DO: Hey

Man: Your mission is to find him and capture him so that he can be torched with egg drop soup for information.

Some One Else Pick It up from here

Ich stands outside in the rain.

Ich: ......

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DO: I dont see why you need me if you have his address.

Man: hmmm?

DO: 134 West chester street Ny, Ny

Man: eh.....

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Spencer: Ihate chinese food.

Ich appears in the hospital room Spencer is in.

Spencer: yes?

Ich: *silent*

Spencer: eh....

*silence*

*screaming*