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Creating a story starting from Cheese

and cheese mogged (btw i love this thread)

and cheese mogged (btw i love this thread)

And a cheese nuke fell from the sky...

And a cheese nuke fell from the sky...

As the result, the country with this flag established:

What is this_.png

As the result, the country with this flag established: ![What is this_.png](https://image.lichess1.org/display?fmt=png&h=0&op=resize&path=jaKb2m5C0fqY.png&w=864&sig=2699cd5c8ec3c0ba9e613d29cc60ccba446a726d)

@warisvarn said ^

Rules:

  1. Always use capitol letters
  2. Be as goofy and as random as possible
  3. No spamming
  4. No restating a sentence said by someone else
  5. GOOF

Cheese cheese cheese cheese, cheese cheese cheese cheese cheese Cheese, cheese cheese cheese cheese cheese cheese.

@warisvarn said [^](/forum/redirect/post/1tt55n8i) > Rules: > 1. Always use capitol letters > 2. Be as goofy and as random as possible > 3. No spamming > 4. No restating a sentence said by someone else > 5. GOOF Cheese cheese cheese cheese, cheese cheese cheese cheese cheese Cheese, cheese cheese cheese cheese cheese cheese.

@KhrivenilSSP said ^

As the result, the country with this flag established:)

Whoever made that is 1000% unemployed

@KhrivenilSSP said [^](/forum/redirect/post/s8FzweHi) > As the result, the country with this flag established:) Whoever made that is 1000% unemployed

From the sky a voice said this text:

Fram aldanna í ørlogatíma, im was ainagaz þing: Ginnungagap. Þat was gap was standað mið røkkr ok fyrrvænn, mið niðra ok niðra, án ljósa, án lífs. Þar wås þauthjóð, ok køld þagði yfir all.

Þaþ was, þe ørlog Nornir kwaþun ór ørlogabrunnr: "Werðaþ Sól!" Ok ór þaim mægenbrunnr, Sól, aldrinn bjarta, brast fram. Fyrsta sinn, ljós rann yfir Ginnungagap. Þat was hrein ljós, bjart ok warm, ok þaþ ljós warth ta lífþra fra all þing.

En ørlog im was fullgør. Nornir kwēþun auk: "Werðaþ Skugga!" Ok ór þaim sanna warth Nið, skuggaþjóð, etanþe all ljós ok all warmi. Hann was sól-andi, ok hataða þat hann im ni þoljan.

Sól ok Nið, þaþ stríð was fram aldanna. Sól skein ljós ofan, bjargjanþe all þing þe im grōan woldu. Nið fylgja sól, slukanþe ljós sína aftra í þauthjóð. Þe gørþun dag ok natt, tīð ok ørlog.

Ok þaþ im all. Þe rauða sól rīðaþ þurh ský, ok þe djúpa skugga fylgjaþ. Þat stríð wirthaþ wår weraldr, ok warth ta søg allra þinga.
From the sky a voice said this text: ``` Fram aldanna í ørlogatíma, im was ainagaz þing: Ginnungagap. Þat was gap was standað mið røkkr ok fyrrvænn, mið niðra ok niðra, án ljósa, án lífs. Þar wås þauthjóð, ok køld þagði yfir all. Þaþ was, þe ørlog Nornir kwaþun ór ørlogabrunnr: "Werðaþ Sól!" Ok ór þaim mægenbrunnr, Sól, aldrinn bjarta, brast fram. Fyrsta sinn, ljós rann yfir Ginnungagap. Þat was hrein ljós, bjart ok warm, ok þaþ ljós warth ta lífþra fra all þing. En ørlog im was fullgør. Nornir kwēþun auk: "Werðaþ Skugga!" Ok ór þaim sanna warth Nið, skuggaþjóð, etanþe all ljós ok all warmi. Hann was sól-andi, ok hataða þat hann im ni þoljan. Sól ok Nið, þaþ stríð was fram aldanna. Sól skein ljós ofan, bjargjanþe all þing þe im grōan woldu. Nið fylgja sól, slukanþe ljós sína aftra í þauthjóð. Þe gørþun dag ok natt, tīð ok ørlog. Ok þaþ im all. Þe rauða sól rīðaþ þurh ský, ok þe djúpa skugga fylgjaþ. Þat stríð wirthaþ wår weraldr, ok warth ta søg allra þinga. ```