Collaboratively write stories one line at a time. No one knows what the story will be until “The End”.
It was going to be neat finding out.
She looked good,No great, poised in Her short Black dress at the Red and Silver Granite stone bench. Slowly, seductivly she placed on the Diamond Bracelet. The look on her...
In the street, outside the hairdresser, a raidant fairy suddenly occured.
I ducked into the first fast food joint I could find and had them call the poilce on her.
Cloned sheep often forget their parents.
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