kasper84
2008-10-21, 04:50
I wrote this as a reply but I’m high as shit and it got overly long so now it’s a topic. Mine is Carnality but If people are going to get specific then this is mostly leaning towards S&A/BLTC area
The front lawn would be strewn with trash callgirl ads from the Nevada area, unmown in months but well trampled by the various junkies and drug dealers that congregate in small hovels built from the stiff papertowels thrown out of the bathroom window by nameless adolescent boys that come through just to read an article off the bathroom wall and jerk it in obscurity. the siding would have almost no paint left as it has all peeled away and most members of the carnality house are too lazy/too scared to go outside long enough to paint. some shingles are missing but thats nothing compared to the hole caused by a no0b cooker trying to make meth in the attic. the plus side is even though we don’t have working plumbing we can now shower when it rains by standing in the attic, or in the closet of one of the female dorms where it leaks down into. (that is another area where paper towels magically take on the ability to stand up.) upon entering the house you are hit by the similarities to 112 paper st. (if you don’t get the reference go fuck urself, better yet go fuck WAN, she(he) prolly needs dome(head).) wandering around inside are dozens of males with lecherous looks on their prepubescent pimply faces. as you explore further into the house you notice in the unlit corners are adult males either violently shivering from the conversations of this teenage army or crying over some really scary shit they witnessed. Upstairs the generally normal, yet overly shy members of House Carnality sit wth eyes open, slack jawed waiting for the few females that come through to speak. they are so desperate for female attention that they ignore the fact the women are hideously Fugly. You try to explore the basement but it is locked, barred and the door hinges have been welded in place. upon asking What could Possibly be so vile that even Carnality locks it up you recieve only this answer "WAN." out back on the deck are a few normal looking people sitting around tables as if it were a card lounge, at first glance it is a welcome escape from this hideous place. but as you sneak into their midst you realize that these sick freaks are members of the house as well, they come only to sarcastically bait the others into more heinous acts than they ever would have thought on their own. you realize now that these people in their mid 20’s-30’s in their button down shirts and desk jobs come here for the thrill of pushing the demented, disturbed people inside into even more heinous acts than they would have thought possible for the pure joy of laughing at their misfortunes....
Anyone know what the greek letters would be for Carnality House? need 3 greek letters and some kinda reason for them
The front lawn would be strewn with trash callgirl ads from the Nevada area, unmown in months but well trampled by the various junkies and drug dealers that congregate in small hovels built from the stiff papertowels thrown out of the bathroom window by nameless adolescent boys that come through just to read an article off the bathroom wall and jerk it in obscurity. the siding would have almost no paint left as it has all peeled away and most members of the carnality house are too lazy/too scared to go outside long enough to paint. some shingles are missing but thats nothing compared to the hole caused by a no0b cooker trying to make meth in the attic. the plus side is even though we don’t have working plumbing we can now shower when it rains by standing in the attic, or in the closet of one of the female dorms where it leaks down into. (that is another area where paper towels magically take on the ability to stand up.) upon entering the house you are hit by the similarities to 112 paper st. (if you don’t get the reference go fuck urself, better yet go fuck WAN, she(he) prolly needs dome(head).) wandering around inside are dozens of males with lecherous looks on their prepubescent pimply faces. as you explore further into the house you notice in the unlit corners are adult males either violently shivering from the conversations of this teenage army or crying over some really scary shit they witnessed. Upstairs the generally normal, yet overly shy members of House Carnality sit wth eyes open, slack jawed waiting for the few females that come through to speak. they are so desperate for female attention that they ignore the fact the women are hideously Fugly. You try to explore the basement but it is locked, barred and the door hinges have been welded in place. upon asking What could Possibly be so vile that even Carnality locks it up you recieve only this answer "WAN." out back on the deck are a few normal looking people sitting around tables as if it were a card lounge, at first glance it is a welcome escape from this hideous place. but as you sneak into their midst you realize that these sick freaks are members of the house as well, they come only to sarcastically bait the others into more heinous acts than they ever would have thought on their own. you realize now that these people in their mid 20’s-30’s in their button down shirts and desk jobs come here for the thrill of pushing the demented, disturbed people inside into even more heinous acts than they would have thought possible for the pure joy of laughing at their misfortunes....
Anyone know what the greek letters would be for Carnality House? need 3 greek letters and some kinda reason for them