Reality Hopping
In this story you can hop between realities following these rules:
No more then
- 1 a Day
- 6 a Week
- 20 every 4 weeks
- 50 every 12 weeks
- 180 every 48 weeks
These measurements are based on your home reality.
Your home reality is the one where you start your journey from.
When you hop to another reality you switch your mind with anybody who is there already.
If you hop to a different reality then your home reality from another reality then:
Reality 3 contains you.
Reality 2 contains the person from reality 3
Your home reality contains the person from reality 2
If someone dies then the person whose reality he/she home reality changes to that of the person who died. (Using the example above , if the person in your home reality dies your home reality becomes reality 2. If the person in reality 2 dies then the home reality of the person from reality 2 becomes
3.)
Written by Catprog on 22 August 2004
Life as a Hero (almost)
You find yourself in a pub. No particular description at all but it has all the features of a standard pub. Dancing girls, old angry Scottish bartender and a shadowy figure in the corner. Yep and here you are just standing there in street clothes. Or at least thats what you thought you were in. You look down and your cloaked. You have on a brown cloak with one button securing it close. Where do you go from here?
Written by Razortail on 20 September 2005
taking in the atmosphere
You walk to a table away from any of the action. Making sure you have a good view of the hooded stranger, your back to the wall and a clear path to the exit,
you take a seat.
There are seven other people in the bar, seven at tables and three at the bar, a waitress makes her way amongst the crowd, bringing drinks and taking an unfamiliar form of money. Most people are involved in their own affairs aside from the 2 men cat calling at the dancers shouting demands that they show more leg and other innuendo.
A man and a woman sitting a few tables over from you move in toward each other and begin a hushed conversation. The waitress approaches you.
Written by illya on 26 January 2006
Vixen
“What is a vixen like you doing in a human town?” she asks.
“Vixen?” you ask looking over yourself.
You are indeed a fox and female too.
“I was human and male, where am I ?”
“You are in the seaside town of Redcliff. You are very far from the home of the foxes. ” the waitress says.
“But I am human?”
“You don’t look human to me. I might suggest a wizard to help you, sometimes they come here. But you might want clothes if you are going to stay”
Written by catprog on 07 December 2017
