In the spirit of writing, the Scribble Chicks invite you to join us in this continuing story.
Your turn. Add a sentence to this story in the comments, and someone will add a sentence after you. (Be serious or humorous.)
Feel free to return and add another.
I can't wait to see how this turns out!
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ReplyDeleteBut he knew he'd have to walk the plank anyway.
ReplyDeleteSo he could run away from the cat that was chasing him.
ReplyDeleteThis was the three-legged cat that had been given to him as a present for winning the most-corn-dogs-you-can-eat-in-fifteen-minutes contest.
ReplyDeleteHe really needed to burp.
ReplyDeleteHe was momentarily distracted as thoughts of corn-dogs danced through his mind, but a low hiss brought him back to the present: a second cat was coming toward him.
ReplyDeleteHe couldn't believe that Prissie was outta the comfort of her home and careful watch of his crazy ex-girlfriend.
ReplyDelete[I love this, guys! You are cracking me up. Someone needs to wrap it up so we have a complete story! Volunteers?]
ReplyDeleteSo he threw all caution to the wind . . . and jumped.
ReplyDeleteLove it! Thanks CJ!!
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