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**I don't know if you guys have ever done this on these boards, but we all do it in MTGnews. We post a story, and then have everyone add a bit to it until we have a fully organized and well-done story. I have posted this story back there, and it got so many replies. It turned out cool. I would like to see how you guys will tunr it out to be. All you have to do is come up with something to continue the story, it don't have to be too long, but make it more than a word or two. Make sure you leave a blank at the end of the story, so somone else could come and add to it 
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There was once a man living in a desert called Excre. He was lonely. He wanted that way. He was a freak of nature. Nobody ever passes his old, rotten tent. He lives in the desert, near a very small well that he had made years ago. It's been 10 years since he'd seen a single living human around. He had a couple of farm animals like cattle, some cows, and a couple of chickens. There were small bushes, just right enough to feed those poor animals. He relyed so much on his animals for food.
He lived in this sandy place. It would get so hot during mid-day that if you stay too long in the sun you'd burn alive, yet it would get so cold at night that you might freeze yourself to death. But the man survived all those harsh conditions, and is well of any sickness.
His life is about to change.
One day, just like every other day he'd lived, while he was getting fresh eggs from one of his dear chickens, he looked far east, where all you can see is sand and small-sand-tornados. He looked there for about a minute and he saw something that he hadn't seen for 10 years: he saw a human. The human was so far a way that the naked eye couldn't tell if it was a man, a women, or something else. But it was a human alright. He couldn't see very well, and for some reason, a creepy feeling went through his small body. He quickly went inside the tent, and looked very carefully at the person, which appeared to be getting closer. He looked and looked as the person comes closer and closer, but not close enough to see any impressions. He could see what the person was wearing, which was a fully black cloth all over the body, and the face was covered with black cloth also, only the top of the face where the eyes are is showing of the face. He couldn't see the eyes though for the person was too far. The person also carried the biggest sword Excre had ever seen his entire life. The sword was about 6 feed long and about 7 inches wide. The person suddenly stopped in it's place and looked at the tent. Excre could tell that the person was looking at the tent since it was the only object around for miles to come.
Excre had two options: to go see the person and get to know them and it's persuings, although he feared every living human; or, he could stay in the tent, prepare the bow and arrow which he had stollen when he was a kid, and prepare to engage in a small battle if the person comes to close.
What should Excre do?
**There was once a man living in a desert called Excre. He was lonely. He wanted that way. He was a freak of nature. Nobody ever passes his old, rotten tent. He lives in the desert, near a very small well that he had made years ago. It's been 10 years since he'd seen a single living human around. He had a couple of farm animals like cattle, some cows, and a couple of chickens. There were small bushes, just right enough to feed those poor animals. He relyed so much on his animals for food.
He lived in this sandy place. It would get so hot during mid-day that if you stay too long in the sun you'd burn alive, yet it would get so cold at night that you might freeze yourself to death. But the man survived all those harsh conditions, and is well of any sickness.
His life is about to change.
One day, just like every other day he'd lived, while he was getting fresh eggs from one of his dear chickens, he looked far east, where all you can see is sand and small-sand-tornados. He looked there for about a minute and he saw something that he hadn't seen for 10 years: he saw a human. The human was so far a way that the naked eye couldn't tell if it was a man, a women, or something else. But it was a human alright. He couldn't see very well, and for some reason, a creepy feeling went through his small body. He quickly went inside the tent, and looked very carefully at the person, which appeared to be getting closer. He looked and looked as the person comes closer and closer, but not close enough to see any impressions. He could see what the person was wearing, which was a fully black cloth all over the body, and the face was covered with black cloth also, only the top of the face where the eyes are is showing of the face. He couldn't see the eyes though for the person was too far. The person also carried the biggest sword Excre had ever seen his entire life. The sword was about 6 feed long and about 7 inches wide. The person suddenly stopped in it's place and looked at the tent. Excre could tell that the person was looking at the tent since it was the only object around for miles to come.
Excre had two options: to go see the person and get to know them and it's persuings, although he feared every living human; or, he could stay in the tent, prepare the bow and arrow which he had stollen when he was a kid, and prepare to engage in a small battle if the person comes to close.
What should Excre do?