A story built one image at a time

What has this come to.

If your name happens to be Turb0-Sunrise, you may not edit until the name shown is not your name (aka when someone else edits).

Welcome to a story built one image at a time, where stories are created one image at a time.

Rules

1. No contributions can create text that is outside of an image.
2. You can choose any image type, from frame to thumb to no frame.
3. Max size for an image is 500 pixels in either direction.
4. Min size for an image is 10 pixels in either direction.
5. Max sentences for an image is five.
6. Each sentence must relate to the image shown.
7. Have fun!
8. Last person to edit wins!!!

Archives

• Archive 1 (warning: may be extremely laggy)

Story

In the beginning of time, there was nothing except bronies.

And Wally. Don't forget him. There's also Death, Mr. White Curtain, and Pichu.

Get back to the story, so it can finish and we can do the one about prehistoric animals soon.

Here's the thing: there isn't going to be one about prehistoric animals. You're welcome to join this story though, Mr. or Ms. Dinosaur.

Suddenly, a trolley started rushing towards everyone. But there was a switch next to the track! They could pull the switch and divert the trolley to another track, which would kill a random person instead.

Mr. Skeleton goes berserk

*destroys trolley*. Well, looks like even with the archive the shitshow is just going to come back. Guess our writers have indeed given up. Well, this is the last straw. *suddenly raises scythe* I AM GOING TO DESTROY THIS VOID! STOP ME IF YOU CAN! *begins swinging scythe around*.

Wait, i can't see where i'm going! AAAAAAAAA! I'M FALLING DOWN A FLIGHT OF STAIRS! *sounds of bones cracking* SOMEONE HELP ME BEFORE I- *metal pipe sfx*

Ooooooh! You good, Death? That was a nasty tumble. You need an ambulance?