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Monday, December 12, 2011

One Line Authors Story


Today we wrote a different kind of story. Each line was written by a different person and no one knew what anyone else had written. Here is my story.


I can see a dress.
I am with Oscar the grouch.
I can hear my cat.
I can smell BBQ chicken.
I am in space.
I am swimming.

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