I’m bored. I’m waiting for images to upload into the yearbook. Amongst other things, I make the yearbook for HLS. Fun! Silly. High school all over again. ANYHOW. Whilst waiting, let’s play a game. I’ll start us off with a character in a few sentences. Everyone who wants to play should read the last comment made and add to the story line with a few sentences, paragraphs, words, thoughts, whatever you have time/interest for. I will pull all comments up to the main blog body… maybe not explaining correctly but hopefully people will play along and you’ll get the idea.
Let us begin:
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(APBR) Charlie Goode was a charming old soul who lived on the top of a hill. He liked striped socks and crumpets and eating boxes of Snowcaps. Every day he would walk down the hill to… (MWR)…feed his dozen sheep. As a boy, Charlie had always dreamed of owning a sheep farm. When he had the chance to buy the property at the top of the hill a few years earlier, he jumped at it, knowing the fields below and the meandering stream that encircled the land would be perfect for a flock. What Charlie wanted more than anything was to…
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23 July, 2010 at 08:38
markrobbs
…feed his dozen sheep. As a boy, Charlie had always dreamed of owning a sheep farm. When he had the chance to buy the property at the top of the hill a few years earlier, he jumped at it, knowing the fields below and the meandering stream that encircled the land would be perfect for a flock. What Charlie wanted more than anything was to…
29 July, 2010 at 12:30
Lyn
The wind was hot, not at all refreshing. She sat on the bench with her head towards the sky, watching two crows bounce on the cable line. Moments passed, and then she was brought to sharp attention by a loud noise somewhere behind her.
29 July, 2010 at 13:57
Anna B.
Thanks for playing Lyn! 🙂