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Little Apple Core

Submitted by Bridget on Thu, 06/02/2011 - 05:47
In a quiet little room
On a fuzzy little floor
Sits a most magnificent
Dirty apple core.   This apple core laughs
At all who pass by,
But when no one is near
It starts to cry.   The reason is plain
No question about it
Keep it quiet though
No need to shout it.   The apple core’s lonely.
It just wants a wife
With an apple-core figure
And shining blue eyes.   She must utterly adore him
And smell quite apple-y
If they have apple-core kids
They’ll live quite happily.   Suppose you and I

An Introduction

Submitted by Kyleigh on Tue, 09/28/2010 - 08:46

When I was with Anna this summer, we stayed up very early playing Apples to Apples. We thought it would be fun to write down the cards everyone got and create a story character off of them. This is the introduction for the story. I don't really know where this is going, it just is.
Anna is Genevieve, and I am Barney... based off of the cards we won. ;)

An Introduction

Once upon a time there were five people – all were from different places, yet they were destined to meet on a fateful day in London.

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