Before I say anything, I think it should be noted that the Summer Movies post has received it's first update.
***It started off as a normal Friday English class. Hot chocolate to go 'round in the cozy, air conditioned atmosephere and a story to be told. I was feeling abnormally bored and frankly too lazy to find a good book. So, having my own array of brain tales, I decided to unveil The Fairy of the Broken Bottle to my first audience. No, there was no manuscript in my possession at the time, and the one on my laptop was not finished, either. But what is life without a good challenge?
I began the story dramatically capturing each character, hoping for a good response. It came in the form of laughter and my fears were soon reduced to what flirates call "nerrthin". The paced picked up quickly and as I approched the zone of empty words, my heart raced a little. But then I was there. Flix, the dog, was being taken away from the fairy and she was being escorted into the dungeons. Now what? I thought to myself, though what my mouth spoke was something else. In a split second, it happened. The perfect finale was flowing into my head as I carefully worded it out until the only thing left to say was "The end".
I have some writing to attend to.
I began the story dramatically capturing each character, hoping for a good response. It came in the form of laughter and my fears were soon reduced to what flirates call "nerrthin". The paced picked up quickly and as I approched the zone of empty words, my heart raced a little. But then I was there. Flix, the dog, was being taken away from the fairy and she was being escorted into the dungeons. Now what? I thought to myself, though what my mouth spoke was something else. In a split second, it happened. The perfect finale was flowing into my head as I carefully worded it out until the only thing left to say was "The end".
I have some writing to attend to.
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