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		<title>The Chain Story</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 30 Jul 2009 03:09:06 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Constantine Markides</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[For the final part of the pre-contest phase,  the 12 contestants worked on a chain story on the Fourth Fiction Twitter page. I provided the opening lines for the story at midnight, July 24th, and the contestants developed it as they wished, writing one post per 24-hour cycle. The chain story ended August 1st when a [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://www.fourthnight.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/Ball_and_Chain_Image.jpg" rel="lightbox[2033]"><img class="alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-2034" title="Fourth Fiction Chain Story (Ball and Chain)" src="http://www.fourthnight.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/Ball_and_Chain_Image-150x150.jpg" alt="Fourth Fiction Chain Story (Ball and Chain)" width="150" height="150" /></a>For the final part of the pre-contest phase,  the 12 contestants worked on a chain story on the <a style="color: #15317e;" title="Fourth Fiction Twitter Page" onclick="javascript:pageTracker._trackPageview('/outbound/article/twitter.com');" href="http://twitter.com/FourthFiction" target="_blank">Fourth Fiction Twitter page</a>. I provided the opening lines for the story at midnight, July 24th, and the contestants developed it as they wished, writing one post per 24-hour cycle. The chain story ended August 1st when a <a title="Vote for your favorite contestant" href="http://www.fourthnight.com/2009/08/vote-favorite-contestant/">pre-competition poll</a> was posted. <a title="Video announcing Pre-Contest Fourth Fiction Chain Story" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=awUi_nrhS84">See this video</a> for more details about this pre-contest chain story.</p>
<h3 style="text-align: center; ">THE CHAIN STORY</h3>
<p><span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">HOST: It was a dark and stormy night. There was a knock on the door.</span><span style="display: block; font-size: 0.764em; margin-top: 3px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: #999999; padding: 0px;"><a style="text-decoration: none; color: #999999; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/FourthFiction/status/2832050583"><span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">12:00 AM Jul 25th</span></a> <span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">from web</span></span><span id="more-2033"></span><span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">OMAR: The rain whipped in gusts against the windows. There was another knock. But louder. She couldn&#8217;t remember if she had locked the door.</span><span style="display: block; font-size: 0.764em; margin-top: 3px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: #999999; padding: 0px;"><a style="text-decoration: none; color: #999999; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/FourthFiction/status/2833993948"><span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">2:43 AM Jul 25th</span></a> <span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">from <a style="text-decoration: none; color: #999999; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" href="http://twitterfon.net/">TwitterFon</a></span></span><span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">COCO: She thought of man who humiliated her last night. She hated herself for giving in to him. For enjoying it. Was it him at door?</span><span style="display: block; font-size: 0.764em; margin-top: 3px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: #999999; padding: 0px;"><a style="text-decoration: none; color: #999999; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/FourthFiction/status/2837940200"><span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">10:49 AM Jul 25th</span></a> <span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">from web</span></span><span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">OLAF: The knocking stopped. Then the phone rang. She yanked the plug. It was a stupid thing to do. Almost as stupid as not getting caller ID</span><span style="display: block; font-size: 0.764em; margin-top: 3px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: #999999; padding: 0px;"><a style="text-decoration: none; color: #999999; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/FourthFiction/status/2838859737"><span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">12:05 PM Jul 25th</span></a> <span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">from web</span></span><span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">FIDO: wasnt till knocking &amp; ringing stopped she remembered she&#8217;d ordered pizza. Damn! Hot dogs again. While squeezing mustard, another knock</span><span style="display: block; font-size: 0.764em; margin-top: 3px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: #999999; padding: 0px;"><a style="text-decoration: none; color: #999999; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/FourthFiction/status/2839623492"><span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">1:02 PM Jul 25th</span></a> <span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">from <a style="text-decoration: none; color: #999999; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" href="http://ubertwitter.com/">UberTwitter</a></span></span><span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">TUCK: &#8220;Enough pansying around,&#8221; she thought. She finished her dog, wiped her mouth, grabbed a butcher knife and went to the door.</span><span style="display: block; font-size: 0.764em; margin-top: 3px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: #999999; padding: 0px;"><a style="text-decoration: none; color: #999999; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/FourthFiction/status/2840277245"><span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">1:50 PM Jul 25th</span></a> <span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">from web</span></span><span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">NORA: She looked through the peephole. A girl stood there, alone, soaking wet. She hid the knife in the wall cabinet and opened the door.</span><span style="display: block; font-size: 0.764em; margin-top: 3px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: #999999; padding: 0px;"><a style="text-decoration: none; color: #999999; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/FourthFiction/status/2841167615"><span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">2:58 PM Jul 25th</span></a> <span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">from <a style="text-decoration: none; color: #999999; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" href="http://orangatame.com/products/twitterberry/">TwitterBerry</a></span></span><span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">IGOR: As if defying the slanting torrent, stripping the ancient sky gods of power, the girl stood unmoved in her own puddle. She was blind.</span><span style="display: block; font-size: 0.764em; margin-top: 3px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: #999999; padding: 0px;"><a style="text-decoration: none; color: #999999; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/FourthFiction/status/2843804079"><span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">6:22 PM Jul 25th</span></a> <span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">from web</span></span><span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">ISIS: Willow asked where she came from, who she was. The girl maintained a holy silence. So Willow took her hand, kissed it, and led her in.</span><span style="display: block; font-size: 0.764em; margin-top: 3px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: #999999; padding: 0px;"><a style="text-decoration: none; color: #999999; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/FourthFiction/status/2844789581"><span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">7:40 PM Jul 25th</span></a> <span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">from web</span></span><span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">UTAH: Willow walked her to the bathroom, turned on the shower. She then fetched some of her daughter&#8217;s clothing. She had kept all of it.</span><span style="display: block; font-size: 0.764em; margin-top: 3px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: #999999; padding: 0px;"><a style="text-decoration: none; color: #999999; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/FourthFiction/status/2845588267"><span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">8:45 PM Jul 25th</span></a> <span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">from web</span></span><span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">TESS: The girl took the clothes from Willow. &#8220;Your daughter is dead, isn&#8217;t she?&#8221; There was a pause. &#8220;So you do speak,&#8221; Willow finally said.</span><span style="display: block; font-size: 0.764em; margin-top: 3px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: #999999; padding: 0px;"><a style="text-decoration: none; color: #999999; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/FourthFiction/status/2845984906"><span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">9:17 PM Jul 25th</span></a> <span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">from <a style="text-decoration: none; color: #999999; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" href="http://twitterrific.com/">Twitterrific</a></span></span><span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">RHAE: &#8220;Just because I&#8217;m blind, doesn&#8217;t mean I can&#8217;t see.&#8221;</span><span style="display: block; font-size: 0.764em; margin-top: 3px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: #999999; padding: 0px;"><a style="text-decoration: none; color: #999999; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/FourthFiction/status/2847536576"><span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">11:17 PM Jul 25th</span></a> <span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">from web</span></span><span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">COCO: What arrogant girl. I bet she can&#8217;t see stains on bed. The tears. The struggle. The pleasure. Children think they know everything.</span><span style="display: block; font-size: 0.764em; margin-top: 3px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: #999999; padding: 0px;"><a style="text-decoration: none; color: #999999; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/FourthFiction/status/2850316719"><span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">3:28 AM Jul 26th</span></a> <span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">from web</span></span><span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">NORA: &#8220;Yes, my daughter Sarah passed away four years ago,&#8221; Willow said. She noticed the girl stiffened. &#8220;Where are your parents?&#8221;</span><span style="display: block; font-size: 0.764em; margin-top: 3px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: #999999; padding: 0px;"><a style="text-decoration: none; color: #999999; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/FourthFiction/status/2852842526"><span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">9:18 AM Jul 26th</span></a> <span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">from <a style="text-decoration: none; color: #999999; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" href="http://www.tweetdeck.com/">TweetDeck</a></span></span><span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">ISIS: &#8220;They are resting with your daughter, waiting for us. But it&#8217;s not our time yet. We have a journey to go on. Thus spoke the oracle.&#8221;</span><span style="display: block; font-size: 0.764em; margin-top: 3px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: #999999; padding: 0px;"><a style="text-decoration: none; color: #999999; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/FourthFiction/status/2855673101"><span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">1:30 PM Jul 26th</span></a> <span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">from web</span></span><span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">FIDO: Oracle? Damn this girl was a trip, yo! But willow dug her. So they left the next morning. On the road they met w/ a pack of thieves&#8230;</span><span style="display: block; font-size: 0.764em; margin-top: 3px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: #999999; padding: 0px;"><a style="text-decoration: none; color: #999999; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/FourthFiction/status/2857240698"><span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">3:29 PM Jul 26th</span></a> <span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">from <a style="text-decoration: none; color: #999999; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" href="http://ubertwitter.com/">UberTwitter</a></span></span><span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">TESS: The thieves bound their wrists and began blindfolding them. &#8220;You don&#8217;t need to do this,&#8221; the girl said calmly. They missed the irony.</span><span style="display: block; font-size: 0.764em; margin-top: 3px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: #999999; padding: 0px;"><a style="text-decoration: none; color: #999999; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/FourthFiction/status/2857930181"><span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">4:21 PM Jul 26th</span></a> <span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">from web</span></span></p>
<p><span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">IGOR: A man tore the blindfolds off them. A cave. Weapons. Loot. Three dozen or so armed men. &#8220;This way&#8221;, he said. &#8220;Ali Baba is waiting.&#8221;</span><span style="display: block; font-size: 0.764em; margin-top: 3px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: #999999; padding: 0px;"><a style="text-decoration: none; color: #999999; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/FourthFiction/status/2859938539"><span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">6:45 PM Jul 26th</span></a> <span style="padding: 0px; margin: 0px;">from web</span></span></p>
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		<title>Pre-Contest Chain Story Video</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 25 Jul 2009 03:13:25 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Constantine Markides</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The pre-contest literary dares are now over. As of midnight tonight, July 24, the contestants will begin a chain story on the Fourth Fiction Twitter page. The contestants will then develop it as they wish, writing one post per 24-hour cycle, until August 4th when the competition proper begins. I will also be posting all of [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The <a title="Roundup of 10 Literary Dares" href="http://www.fourthnight.com/2009/07/fourth-fiction-roundup-10-literary-dares/">pre-contest literary dares</a> are now over. As of midnight tonight, July 24, the contestants will begin a chain story on the <a style="color: #15317e;" title="Fourth Fiction Twitter Page" onclick="javascript:pageTracker._trackPageview('/outbound/article/twitter.com');" href="http://twitter.com/FourthFiction" target="_blank">Fourth Fiction Twitter page</a>. The contestants will then develop it as they wish, writing one post per 24-hour cycle, until August 4th when the competition proper begins. I will also be posting all of their writing here on the website. Watch this video for details:</p>
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<p>See the <a style="color: #15317e;" title="Video of Fourth Fiction Launch" href="http://www.fourthnight.com/2009/07/video-fourth-fiction-launch/" target="_self">YouTube video of the Fourth Fiction Launch</a> for an overview of the reality show. You can also read the <a style="color: #15317e;" title="First Blog-Based Reality Show Announced" href="http://www.fourthnight.com/2009/06/first-blog-based-reality-show/">initial competition announcement</a> for more details or see the ‘Similar Posts’ links below. Anyone interested in being an outside participant to the competition should read the<a style="color: #15317e;" title="Open Call for Guest Participants" href="http://www.fourthnight.com/2009/06/open-call-blog-reality-show-participants/"> Open Call post</a>.</p>
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