[Wyndhail]

Well, there was an Exquisite Corpse game hanging around here but now I can't find it.

So, for people who aren't familiar:
One person will post a line of a song/story/whatever, in spoiler tags. Aka, this:

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[spoiler]Write Your Text Here[/spoiler]

... which will make the text invisible until highlighted, like this:
Write Your Text Here

The person posting after that person highlights the line they posted, but /none that came before it/, and uses that line to make their own. For example,

Mary had a little lamb.
Who happened to be a zombie.
However, he did not want to eat brains.

Person 3 would not see the post of Person 1. The last person on the page (the fifteenth poster- each page is 15 posts) adds their line, then compiles the lines of everyone else (un-spoilered) to show the poem/story in its full glory (or not). I'll start. Remember, only highlight this if you are the person posting /directly after me/.

Son, fear is the heart of love. (It's a line from a song.)

[Freezair]

But I will not make her fear me.

[Micah]

(this sounds fantastic 8D)

fear is the motivator of anger

[Wyndhail]

And that never makes a good relationship.

[Micah]

Like the Corpse Bride. Her relationship was a little... dead... heh.... awright.

[MythicDusk]

But I still pressed her letters to my lips.

[Fallen_Snow]

But then I got a papercut on my lip, and it hurt real bad. ;o;

[Celtic]

and I decided to put a bandaid on that lip D8;

[Freezair]

It looked kind of silly, but it helped the owie.

[Fallen_Snow]

So I said, "Thanks, kind sah," but he was gone when I looked up.

[Soriana]

"People come and go so quickly here." I murmured to myself.

[rayquaza7996]

But that's life, right?

[Micah]

It can build you up or break you down, but it's up to you how you respond.

[Soriana]

Crumbling under peer pressure may be a sign that one's character--their spirit, or resolve--is weak.

[rayquaza7996]

Full version since I'm the 15th poster?

Son, fear is the heart of love. (It's a line from a song.)
But I will not make her fear me.
fear is the motivator of anger
And that never makes a good relationship.
Like the Corpse Bride. Her relationship was a little... dead... heh.... awright.
But I still pressed her letters to my lips.
But then I got a papercut on my lip, and it hurt real bad. ;o;
and I decided to put a bandaid on that lip D8;
It looked kind of silly, but it helped the owie.
So I said, "Thanks, kind sah," but he was gone when I looked up.
"People come and go so quickly here." I murmured to myself.
But that's life, right?
It can build you up or break you down, but it's up to you how you respond.
Crumbling under peer pressure may be a sign that one's character--their spirit, or resolve--is weak.
Or it might be a sign that you're a middle schooler.