MY FIRST SHORT, SHORT STORY
Once upon a time there was a person named _________________
_____________________________. Secretly, she wished that she
(my name)
______________________________________________.
(one different life)
One time I saw her _________________________________. Next
(a thing I enjoy doing)
thing I knew she was ______________________________________.
(one of the tiny changes)
Frankly, it wouldn't surprise me if she went wild and
__________________________________________________.
(something I don't have to do perfectly)
As matter of fact, I'd like it if she did that. I might just try
a few new things myself.
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MY FIRST SHORT, SHORT STORY (AKA Oh Boy, Oh Boy, I've Been Wanting to Do This For A Long Time, But I'm Way Too Verbose!!!)
Once upon a time there was a person named Elizabeth . Secretly, she wished that she was a street watercolor artist . One time I saw her painting beautiful portraits well . Next thing I knew she was abstracting all her works . Frankly, it wouldn't surprise me if she went wild and did laundry . As matter of fact, I'd like it if she did that. I might just try a few new things myself.
Once upon a time there was a person named Andrea. Secretly, she wished she lived in a mushroom and fed off of the remnants of fallen stars and drops of dew. One time I saw her picking sweet pea flowers in her tutu and toe shoes. Next thing I knew she was dancing with dragons. Frankly, it wouldn't suprise me if she went wild and decided to live in reality. As a matter of fact, I'd like it if she did that. I might just try a few new things myself.
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