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The Party Room / Re: One Word Story-The Story
« on: April 04, 2020, 02:54:44 PM »
They smelled chickens, which were very noisy and were very big and heavy but were fun to have for friends.
This time, however, proved different than usual, but not in Japan, where squids swam near pineapples with thorns, huge and pointy. This meant Japan’s supply of sushi, soybeans, and rice grew everywhere that they planted rice and corn, which tasted awesome, given that the ability to cook all their pasta had been removed by cosmic power that burned very hotly and caused the dinos to run to Doc.
Littlefoot said, “Cera did know what to do and where to go, when she sat on Hyp.”
“Get off my tail now!” Hyp yelled to her. “Stop! Now, or I’ll throw you up into the air!”
In seconds, she turned clockwise and fell into the water. The splash in the water, which was cold, caused the onlookers to see her lie unconscious, but she was not seriously understood by the others.
The shock of hitting the water before had caused the cow to moo in the faces of Littlefoot and Ali. This was surprising, because they were resting comfortably next to each other. Ali looked at him, because she saw their tails, which were touching mountains, which scratched their backs. It hurt if they scratched them too hard.
The scratch felt odd to the soft skin on his side, where it itched in various parts. He sighed with relief as he washed his body in the water, and he sank into the pond water, which was cool to his touch and was nice to drink and cold for bathing in, but now he had to run to get help from his grandparents, who were currently baking some pies.
When they accidentally fell into the cold water, Ali’s running caused her to feel tired, and she needed to rest for some time. She then lay on grass, curled into the softest pillow there. She slept soundly till her tiredness was over now, but when her tiredness returned, Ali curled up into her pillow of comfort. Her eyes closed, and she went to sleep.
She awoke later and stretched while catapults were beginning to fire. Stretching, Ali moved around the grass, while her toes felt wonderful because they were all microscopic and rested, which meant something pleasurable was the reason for her mother singing Coldplay, as others bounced up and giggled because someone approached them. Ali’s joke was very funny. Everyone saw it, Digimon began to show. Ali then kicked cybernetic creatures as Ali’s friends tried THAT place, where everything was sharp and hurt their feet badly.
Donald arrived at the Great Valley, where dinosaurs ate leaves, and soft bugs were eaten every day and also grass that felt nice to sit and lay on and eat. All of the food was sweet and delicious and felt watery.
Rain poured onto everyone. The pie got old and crunchy. Stepping so carefully, they needed to rest soon for enigmatic sharpteeth to sleep near hot water, which often felt like pleasant warmth, with good, comfortable water nearby for hydras to swim, uninhibited, around, and fell near longnecks flying above cheeseburgers, which tasted incredible and massive. They pushed corn into volcanoes to blast the flames with cold water to cool off themselves.
Water sprayed Kyle, and he leapt quickly over Topsy, hitting bushes with candles, and many fires burned down the plants. Meanwhile, everyone ran slowly down to stop beside the pool. They needed water for fire extinguishing quickly in the valley.
The cow jumped in mud and splattered, all the time, on feet with cool ice under them.
Ali liked feeling the ice that made her feet cool in Canada, as she moved her legs and crossed the stream, which swept her to a rock, which knocked on her door for a meeting.
It didn’t have eggs.
Ozzy was furious, and he bashed Strut’s favorite rock. “EGAD!” Ozzy howled.
This made Strut gasp out and laugh uncontrollably at Ozzy’s predicament.
“I swear, I’ll throw your sorry salad into the Weathered Gorge if you don’t pray that the next sharptooth you bully has rabies,” said Ozzy. "I spy some yellowbeliies so drunk that they are singing about green flyers and got flattened by spiketails."
Mo interrupted everything by not sneezing coordinately, but he instead drooped into various vats filled to the brim with eggs. Ozzy is so British that he spoke of crumpets, which agree with Strut, unless they recklessly threw fragile ones. The chaps were uncooperative when Topsy politely kissed Cera furiously, so everyone scrambled frantically up Saurus Rock.
This time, however, proved different than usual, but not in Japan, where squids swam near pineapples with thorns, huge and pointy. This meant Japan’s supply of sushi, soybeans, and rice grew everywhere that they planted rice and corn, which tasted awesome, given that the ability to cook all their pasta had been removed by cosmic power that burned very hotly and caused the dinos to run to Doc.
Littlefoot said, “Cera did know what to do and where to go, when she sat on Hyp.”
“Get off my tail now!” Hyp yelled to her. “Stop! Now, or I’ll throw you up into the air!”
In seconds, she turned clockwise and fell into the water. The splash in the water, which was cold, caused the onlookers to see her lie unconscious, but she was not seriously understood by the others.
The shock of hitting the water before had caused the cow to moo in the faces of Littlefoot and Ali. This was surprising, because they were resting comfortably next to each other. Ali looked at him, because she saw their tails, which were touching mountains, which scratched their backs. It hurt if they scratched them too hard.
The scratch felt odd to the soft skin on his side, where it itched in various parts. He sighed with relief as he washed his body in the water, and he sank into the pond water, which was cool to his touch and was nice to drink and cold for bathing in, but now he had to run to get help from his grandparents, who were currently baking some pies.
When they accidentally fell into the cold water, Ali’s running caused her to feel tired, and she needed to rest for some time. She then lay on grass, curled into the softest pillow there. She slept soundly till her tiredness was over now, but when her tiredness returned, Ali curled up into her pillow of comfort. Her eyes closed, and she went to sleep.
She awoke later and stretched while catapults were beginning to fire. Stretching, Ali moved around the grass, while her toes felt wonderful because they were all microscopic and rested, which meant something pleasurable was the reason for her mother singing Coldplay, as others bounced up and giggled because someone approached them. Ali’s joke was very funny. Everyone saw it, Digimon began to show. Ali then kicked cybernetic creatures as Ali’s friends tried THAT place, where everything was sharp and hurt their feet badly.
Donald arrived at the Great Valley, where dinosaurs ate leaves, and soft bugs were eaten every day and also grass that felt nice to sit and lay on and eat. All of the food was sweet and delicious and felt watery.
Rain poured onto everyone. The pie got old and crunchy. Stepping so carefully, they needed to rest soon for enigmatic sharpteeth to sleep near hot water, which often felt like pleasant warmth, with good, comfortable water nearby for hydras to swim, uninhibited, around, and fell near longnecks flying above cheeseburgers, which tasted incredible and massive. They pushed corn into volcanoes to blast the flames with cold water to cool off themselves.
Water sprayed Kyle, and he leapt quickly over Topsy, hitting bushes with candles, and many fires burned down the plants. Meanwhile, everyone ran slowly down to stop beside the pool. They needed water for fire extinguishing quickly in the valley.
The cow jumped in mud and splattered, all the time, on feet with cool ice under them.
Ali liked feeling the ice that made her feet cool in Canada, as she moved her legs and crossed the stream, which swept her to a rock, which knocked on her door for a meeting.
It didn’t have eggs.
Ozzy was furious, and he bashed Strut’s favorite rock. “EGAD!” Ozzy howled.
This made Strut gasp out and laugh uncontrollably at Ozzy’s predicament.
“I swear, I’ll throw your sorry salad into the Weathered Gorge if you don’t pray that the next sharptooth you bully has rabies,” said Ozzy. "I spy some yellowbeliies so drunk that they are singing about green flyers and got flattened by spiketails."
Mo interrupted everything by not sneezing coordinately, but he instead drooped into various vats filled to the brim with eggs. Ozzy is so British that he spoke of crumpets, which agree with Strut, unless they recklessly threw fragile ones. The chaps were uncooperative when Topsy politely kissed Cera furiously, so everyone scrambled frantically up Saurus Rock.
Though it depends on the consequences of losing said game. Um, wait, what is this game? 
