Collaboratively write stories one line at a time. No one knows what the story will be until “The End”.
Helicopters then lifted the message to my mother.
In the lunchroom you could eat sour grapes and go treasure hunting behind the curtains.
If I took him home mother would make him meatloaf and probably many other things to fatten him up...then he would be ready.
Zrab, the spaceship commander, ordered the invation to take place as soon as possible, that's my problem Kim, that's why I have to quit and do something about it, people on that...
Sappy Sam started singing with all his might.
Read the whole story »Casey was tired of being stereotyped; blondes were not always airheads. She came up with an interesting, yet messy, plot to get even with Tim.
Read the whole story »A young girl with a Gentle silhouette was washing the Grease of of the piles of plates at the Italian restaurant for worthless money. She looked like one of the Japanese...
Read the whole story »Raina was miserable. At the age of seventeen there was absolutely nothing worse than sitting around a campfire being forced to sing along to folk music. Although typically...
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