An assignment for language arts. There were twenty-ish words we were supposed to use in it. No length requirement. Perspectives jump in the beginning. I suck at beginnings and endings. My favorite parts are the gory ones. There you go.
Short chapters. Be warned.
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Deathday Party
RandomThis was an English assignment from eighth grade. We were given a picture of a guy handing out flowers on a subway and a list of twenty-something words we had to include. Here's the aftermath of that.
