OrangeHound
Busy doing highfalutin adminy stuff ...
+1,335|7120|Washington DC

In this thread, the challenge for you is to write an excerpt from one of these books:
  • "My Life as a Zombie: The Trials and Tribulations of Being Dead"
  • "101 Things You Need To Know If You're New To Earth (At Least This One)"
  • "What To Do When Someone Makes Fun Of You For Being French"
  • "Twenty Ways To Kill Someone With A Keyboard"
  • "4chan For Dummies"
  • "How To Sound Like You Know Something Really Interesting When You Actually Don't"
  • "Social Interaction: The Autistics' Guide

I'll begin with an excerpt from my book, How To Sound Like You Know Something Really Interesting When You Actually Don't

The Cliff Clavin technique is most effective when surrounded by a group that is slightly inebriated, however it is also effective with attractive women who have IQs lower than about 90 - easily identifiable by their low cut tops or bare midriffs, coupled with large hoop earrings.   Success is quite easy as long as your topic is aligned with their interests of shopping, relationships, fashion, or wealth.  For example, one can easily pretend to have inside information from the large fashion houses of New York because of one's "relationship" with a particular designer.  With this set-up - remember, the set-up is always key to Clavinising - you can begin providing details of where fashion will be heading in the next year.  It doesn't matter what you say because all fashion is completely arbitrary and therefore believable.  Even at some extreme, you can claim that designers are planning to use steel-wool in their bras next year, and she'll still believe you.

To bring this point home, you also will need to connect the story with something that she is currently wearing.  Make sure that you compliment her large hoop earrings and tell her how runway models will be wearing something similar on their navels during the Spring 2009 Milan fashion shows.    At this point, you have completely fulfilled her fantasy - she is effectively inebriated - and you can begin to move into less believable material such as the size of your ....
Idea is original, but the book list was lifted from here.
Funky_Finny
Banned
+456|6603|Carnoustie, Scotland
I don't get it.


Write a short story with those titles?
Zimmer
Un Moderador
+1,688|7227|Scotland

Funky_Finny wrote:

I don't get it.


Write a short story with those titles?
Excerpt means a small paragraph taken out of those titles contexts'.
So, for example... 4chan For Dummies you would write a paragraph on how to get people to seriously hate you on 4chan ( I am guessing that is a place where you start off in at 4chan ) and you write it with style, like a novel ( prose ).
OrangeHound
Busy doing highfalutin adminy stuff ...
+1,335|7120|Washington DC

Funky_Finny wrote:

I don't get it.


Write a short story with those titles?
"Excerpt" ... pretend as if you've written a 200 page book ... flip to one of your imaginary pages and write down the text from one of the paragraphs.
Funky_Finny
Banned
+456|6603|Carnoustie, Scotland

OrangeHound wrote:

Funky_Finny wrote:

I don't get it.


Write a short story with those titles?
"Excerpt" ... pretend as if you've written a 200 page book ... flip to one of your imaginary pages and write down the text from one of the paragraphs.
Ahhhhhhhhh


Maybe when I get bored.
max
Vela Incident
+1,652|7038|NYC / Hamburg

OrangeHound wrote:

[*]"4chan For Dummies"
I can't see how that will end well
once upon a midnight dreary, while i pron surfed, weak and weary, over many a strange and spurious site of ' hot  xxx galore'. While i clicked my fav'rite bookmark, suddenly there came a warning, and my heart was filled with mourning, mourning for my dear amour, " 'Tis not possible!", i muttered, " give me back my free hardcore!"..... quoth the server, 404.
argo4
Stand and Deliver
+86|6404|United States
erm, if you think i'm gonna write anything outside of history or english class,   just not gonna happen
i g
Banned
+876|6335|GA

What To Do When Someone Makes Fun Of You For Being French

a novel by iNTERNET gANGSTA
(with help from butch20)
buy hacks

Last edited by Eye-GiZzLe (2008-05-16 13:28:27)

S.Lythberg
Mastermind
+429|6918|Chicago, IL
"How To Sound Like You Know Something Really Interesting When You Actually Don't"

Of course, it is imperative to first survey the group to which you will be addressing.  Ideally, the person or persons will have limited knowledge of the subject, and will likely accept your claims as fact.  It would be best to avoid confrontations with experts or other well educated people, as they are likely to rapidly identify your farce, and this may lead to a rather awkward (and possibly damaging) situation.

To identify the nature of the group, first allow all other group members to comment on the subject.  This method also serves to help you obtain some basic information and helpful terms for your "presentation".  To do this, make note of the type and frequency of terms used, and attempt to mirror this style later on.  As you will learn later, it is entirely acceptable to use a term for which you do not know the definition, as long as it remains in a context similar to the previous statements.  Once the group members have stopped giving their initial statements, classify them into one of four categories:

1: The Expert.
This speaker has an in depth knowledge of the subject, and may be looking to show off, or simply engage in a debate.  The expert can be a valuable source of technical terms and information, but it is absolutely necessary to avoid direct conversation with one after you have begun speaking.  if possible, prevent the expert from having the first words after your speech is over.

2: The Everybody
This person likely knows little about the subject, and is unlikely to be a viable source of information, but will provide an excellent audience.  They may know enough about the subject to have a prior reference to your more technical statements, and will likely agree to avoid looking foolish.  They are more likely to agree if one or more experts are present, to avoid embarrassment, this reflex can be invaluable in the event of a challenge by an expert.

3: The Dimwit
Unlike the previous two, this person has no knowledge of the subject, or anything else.  They are easy to convince, but are less likely to join in a debate against the expert.  Be weary when enlisting the help of a dimwit.

4: The Liar
Often mistaken for an expert, this person knows next to nothing about the subject, but may pretend to be highly versed.  If possible, avoid the liar, as this will result in a back and forth exchange of meaningless scientific jargon that is not easily stopped.  To thwart a liar, persuade one of more everybodys to your side of the argument.
T1g3r217
Perpetual
+124|6893|My room
A deadly look appeared on the first man's face. "Too late for regrets," he whispered, his lips barely moving. He drew his sword, and the eerie sound of metal on metal rang throughout the decrepit shed.

The prisoner's face lost the little color it had. Her lips opened slowly, but no sound came out. She tried to get to his feet, but before he could, the sword came down like a hawk on a mouse. The prisoner's head fell to the ground with a soundless finality, her eyes wode with terror, her lips open in a scream that never came.
Flaming_Maniac
prince of insufficient light
+2,490|7178|67.222.138.85

Twenty Ways to Kill Someone With a Keyboard wrote:

Throughout this book I have talked about ways of physically killing and maiming the opposition with a common keyboard apparatus, including the use of the springs to form a series of lethal puncture wounds and detailing the use of the  cord to first trap a large mammal and then tie down the victim to be violently mauled by said large mammal. We have even discussed how to use a large group of primates with an equal number of keyboard controlled word processors to create effective propaganda and indirectly incite a riot against your foe while simultaneously rewriting the complete works of Shakespeare. For this last point however I have a special treat, how to kill a man with the mere thought of a keyboard.

The first job is to lure them into the appropriate environment, one where the innocuous keyboard can become an integral part of the subject's life. An ideal setting is depicted below:

https://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g44/Flaming_Maniac/cubicle.jpg

Note the barrenness of the confinement space and close proximity to additional victims. Also see that the subject is not physically confined to the area, but is held rather by an abstract ideal. The ability to purchase nutrition, for example. The subject is allowed to come and go according to the demands of a supervisors, at first reasonably, but it is important that over time the subject is held in the confinement area for longer and longer periods. Possible containment techniques include, but are not limited to, an impending presentation, imminent project deadlines, or insufficient email output.

Slowly introduce additional stress into the subject by forcing him to stay in the confinement area for longer periods of time with less rewards. Take away seemingly insignificant things like hot coffee all day or the occasional free pizza. The key is to slowly make the subject more and more irrational, without directing the anger at any one object. To intensify this stress at the keyboard specifically, begin removing insignificant keys one at a time. Keys such as the arrow keys, page down, caps lock, etc. Supply a new keyboard if asked, but before the last step make sure that the subject knows there are no extra keyboards at their disposal, preferably because you needed to take three home to use there. Then remove a vital key, bonus points for one needed for their password or a favorite game. If appropriately set up, this should force the victim to take drastic action against themselves, using the keyboard either as a blunt object or a noose. You can now sit back and watch as the victim does your dirty work for you, and oh how satisfying it will be!
Miggle
FUCK UBISOFT
+1,411|7213|FUCK UBISOFT

4chan for Dummies:

"Lurk Moar"
https://i.imgur.com/86fodNE.png
HurricaИe
Banned
+877|6432|Washington DC
I wrote a great zombie short story in Spanish class today.
Pug
UR father's brother's nephew's former roommate
+652|7013|Texas - Bigger than France
[*]"My Life as a Zombie: The Trials and Tribulations of Being Dead"

No matter how many times the button is pressed, nor the length of time its held will make a difference.  My only choice is to swing my legs over the edge of the bed to position myself at the right angle to turn the alarm off.  My feet brush the cold floor, although it won't bother me until they support the feat of straightening my back to my full height.  My arms are outstretched as I test my back. The cold creeps through the pads of my feet, and onward up my legs which begin to tingle from blood rushing to regain the territory sorely missed the night before due to the sleeping position I use whenever too much wine is served.

I shuffle into my bathroom, grab my toothbrush and fumble for the shower's faucet.  After a few tenative strokes of the toothbrush, I turn to reach the toothpaste to squirt something palatable on the bristles.  I look into the mirror.  The wonderment of the mirror use to include checking my complexion and physique, but no longer.  Now I just take inventory of the exquisite tattoos the bed sheets stamp into my chest, stomach and face, watching them fade as a brush.

With the toothbrush tucked away, I enter the shower and lean in, waking up the back of my head.  After a pause, the shampoo finds my hair, briefly before it swirls away below.  Next soap and shave.  The blades run over my beard, catching in rough patches.  Just like every other day, I scrape, scrape, scrape.  Preferring to focus on quantity instead of quality, I spend an unequal amount of time on the longer, rougher patches.  Flipping the faucet off I leave the protection of the shower prematurely, dripping water on the mildewed floor in a effort to reach the towel.

One pass with the sour smelling towel and it's back bunched up in its place.  My wet footprints follow me into the closet, where I pick the first shirt and pants within reach.  I pull on my clothes, again take inventory in the mirror...this time looking to see if my pants aren't too tight and checking my shirts for stains.  Only then to I fix my hair, and notice my shaving efforts have again failed.  Just like the previous day, I make the same mental note I've made all week to switch the razor.

I leave the bathroom and stoop over to pick up my shoes and day old socks.  With the other hand I pull the edge of the bed sheet to straighten out some of the wrinkles which have stamped my body the night before.

Shoes with socks balled under the tongues, I leave the bedroom and head for the kitchen.  I lay my shoes on the counter and punch the flashing answering machine button next to them.  I open the fridge and drink orange juice from the carton, as my Mom's recorded voice asks for me to call.  She just got back from a trip.  Hmmm....didn't know she went on a trip.  She tells me anyway. 

I grab a bagel, stuff it my mouth.  My wallet finds my pants pocket, which tightens my pants enough to make me think about getting a new pair.  I jab the erase button, cutting Mom off in her "terrible waiter" story, and pick up keys and shoes in one fell swoop.

Keys in hand, shoes in hand, bagel in mouth, I push through the door.

Today is going to be great.  Just like yesterday.

Last edited by Pug (2008-05-16 19:25:03)

Doctor Strangelove
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twiistaaa
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"My Life as a Zombie: The Trials and Tribulations of Being Dead"

Chapter 1:

BRAINS!!!

The End

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