Sentence Story! Here

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Sentence Story! Here

Sentence Story! Here is a new kind of Round Robin. The first person posts one sentence, the next person two, the next person three, so on, as long as we can. Then we start decreasing all the way back to one. I'll go first, and the person after me can do two sentences.

It all started one Monday morning when my little sister was sitting on a cardboard throne, staring down at her subjects.

Enjoy!!!

submitted by Emily L., age 14, WA
(July 6, 2009 - 5:33 pm)

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"Build me a castle for two," she commanded both myself and the crowd of toys that stared vaguely up at their small pigtailed leader. "Build me a fortress as tall as the sky, and that I can spot in the blink of the eye; build it for two, for me and for you."

submitted by Agrrrfishi, age 15, MuseBlogger/Pig
(July 6, 2009 - 10:29 pm)

that was so cute

submitted by madelynn, age 11, heber springs
(August 5, 2009 - 5:00 pm)

And the dolls did, they built it out of lincoln logs. But that did not matter, my sister had tons of those. What mattered was the reaction to it the next day, since no one knew my sister was lord of the dolls.

submitted by Adina , age 12, Mostly in fanta
(July 9, 2009 - 8:09 pm)

"You know I can't build a castle big enough for both of us!" I said. "What would I build it with, anyway?"

"You build it with magic," replied  my sister Jessanine.

submitted by Ima
(July 9, 2009 - 10:07 pm)

Oh no! Conflicting!!!:(

submitted by Emily L., age 14, WA
(July 10, 2009 - 12:36 am)

which one should we use? Maybe we should use Ima's

submitted by Adina , age 12, Mostly in fanta
(July 10, 2009 - 11:38 am)

All right, Ima's. You can continue from hers.

submitted by Emily L., age 14, WA
(July 10, 2009 - 3:26 pm)

I shook my head. My mother said she had a big imagination, but I think she is crazy. Even after I found out it was all true. Everything down to the cardboard.

submitted by Adina, age 12, Mostly in fanta
(July 10, 2009 - 8:15 pm)

Can I continue it, or does it have to be someone who hasn't gone yet.

submitted by Ima
(July 19, 2009 - 10:04 am)

You can continue. I can't because my post was the last in the story.

submitted by Adina , age 1997, Mostly in fanta
(August 10, 2009 - 11:09 pm)

"I have no magic," I scoffed. "Magic doesn't exist. You know that."

"You can't prove that, because it isn't true. Besides, just because you can't build it doesn't mean they can't." she ansered, pointing at the dolls, which, much to my disbelief, were moving.

submitted by Ima
(August 11, 2009 - 11:06 pm)

My sister had always insisted her toys were alive, and I had never beleived her. Most children believe their toys are alive at some point or another. But now that I was seeing it, I couldn't believe it. The dolls smiled prettily and began building the castle with the blocks. It seemed, as they built, that the blocks got bigger and bigger, until they were quite large.

submitted by Emily L., age 14, WA
(August 15, 2009 - 6:09 pm)

"See!" Jess said with obvious glee, "magic!"

submitted by Mary W., age 11.67, NJ
(August 16, 2009 - 5:27 pm)

That's not the right amount of sentences.

submitted by Ima
(August 17, 2009 - 12:18 pm)