The Best Story EVER

27 Aug

A belgian waffle.

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We had to do an interesting bell work today in English. We wrote the opening sentence to a story,and then passed it to the person behind us. They wrote three sentences, then the person behind them finished it up with two. Here’s mine (first sentence is of my own…the rest is the two funny boys behind me!)

The moon shone down her light upon the darkened town, with a camouflaged young man sprinting stealthily through the streets.

He was sprinting accelerated through the darkness and puddles. Then he saw it. The building. The old abandoned waffle house. He approached it cautiously.

“Aww” he whined. “These are waffles not pancakes. Waffles give me an acute pain in my stomach.” As he beat the waffle machine, a crevice opened in the tub. There was waffle batter everywhere. He was never heard of again.


3 Responses to “The Best Story EVER”

  1. chapter18 August 27, 2010 at 8:30 pm #

    The aroma of the batter wafted through, engulfing his whole being that instantaneously transported him to a state of absolute bliss.

  2. Bloo D00d August 28, 2010 at 1:47 pm #

    So you basically did a Pass-a-Long. We have Waffle Houses near my house… O_o

  3. Martin II August 28, 2010 at 2:15 pm #

    We did a poem like this in English. mine went something like:

    My hat is a navy boat.
    It will sink then soon float, etc.

    I might post all of it later.

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