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The chosen ones.
There are nine stones of power in the world. Each one gives the owner a different power.
(I want this to be handled in a true never ending story format. Each poster controls the whole story, not just one. Character. There can be diapers in it.)
The fates gathered in their temple. "The time has come." said they. "Let's begin." One fate waved his hands. The nine Stones of Power flew up into the air, and dissappeared.
Jack was walking down the street. he was a twenty-four year old guy wearing jeans and a tee shirt. A red stone fell out of the sky and hit the ground in front of him. He picked it up, and put it in his pocket. He continued walking. A guy ran out of the bank. He ran towards Jack. Jack saw the gun the guy had and pushed him aside. The guy few across the street and hit a brick wall. Jack turned and said, "Wow! How did that happen?" He hit a parked car. The front end of the car crumbled in as if the car had just been involved in a impact. Jack pulled the stone out of his pocket. He looked at it, and stuffed it back into his pocket.
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