The Chronicles Of Audio City

In an ancient library on a far-off world lies a big, heavy, dusty and forgotten book bound in leather, laying on a pedestal. It has not been opened for possibly thousands of years, but the cover reads:

The Chronicles of Audio City

in gold lettering on the front. Could this book hold the answer to some ancient mysteries? Could it tell of ages and worlds long-gone? Perhaps it contains mystical stories of mythical creatures and beings. It is time to find out.


The aim of the game is to post one sentence of the story. The sentence must not be longer than 140 characters. You may not double-post. For every three posts you make, you will be awarded 1 ticket.

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A long time ago in a faraway land, nestled in the mountains, was a city.

In this city, people were creepily happy, laughing all the time.

Day in and day out these people would sing songs as a way of expressing whatever emotions were possessing them at that moment.

Often the people would hold festivals of emotions due to their overly intense feelings of living within the city walls.

The walls were tall and seemingly endless.

The districts of the city were always bustling with everyday life.

One day, it began to rain heavily.

A lone boy, no more than 7 years of age, stood in the streets, gaze turned upwards at the sky, unphased by the raindrops falling on his face.

This was the first time the boy had ever seen rain, ever since he was born the town had been under a severe drought.

He looked up in awe at the strange droplets falling from the sky, feeling the urge to open his mouth and stick out his tongue.

when he opened his mouth, a most paculiar sound began to resonate from it.

Strange as the sound was, it was beautiful.