Wednesday, January 21, 2015

Slice of life number 366363636366666666666666666666666666666666666

Well this slice of life is a poem 


            It was a cold stormy night. Lighting was flashing left and right when Jim and Jill come across something in the road.
“What it is?” asked Jill.
“I can not make out what it is in this bad storm.” Answered Jim.
So, Jim and Jill pulled over and hoped out of their car into the stormy weather. Jill, a really small woman was having trouble walking in the heavy wind so Jim a 6’4 muscular man had to help her cross the road.
“OH MY GOD” shouted Jill.

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5 comments:

  1. What is it? tell me!!!!!!! nice new style you got going.

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  2. Please make the color of your background a different color, its a little hard on the eyes. But nice slice!

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  3. isn't that the beginning of your story? cool idea to use it

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  4. isn't that the beginning of your story? cool idea to use it

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