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i love writing so much but can't seem to get enough written!
So it starts out really good, ( i am a fictional writer by the way) and some ware through the dial log or second page it ends up smelling a lot like a pitcher plant.( they smell like rotten flesh).
It could start.
The knight Brian rode his trusty steed across the plain. Charging to what some would call his doom, and what others would say his fate. Yes sir Brain in all his glory was charging into the mouth of hell its self. This war was so vast and so horrid that those that thrived on such horror, turned and wept.
And it ends up some war like this.
Brain smiled " well i do think we should get going now friar tucker." tucker was his horse and right now since he had no one to talk too. THe only one listening as he whent. Brain laughed " well tucker i am loosing my mind, lets go see that little hut on the other side of this muck." they got there rather quickly. The maid came out and sighed " who are you and what do you want i don't trust easy."
" mam i am sir brain and this my steed tucker, were lost."
She smiled " all right you may stay until you find your barrings, come into my humble home."
See the problem in that....oh and this is just something a came up with to show you, trust me when it actually does happen its rather beyond lame.
The begining doesn't match up with ware i end, and dude i don't know whats wrong with the dialog all i know, is wow bie polar much?
On October thirty-first,
I woke up parched
And was dying of thirst.
I grabbed an apple juice
As I headed for the door.
I gulped it down
And was dying for more.
I ran inside
To grab another glass,
When I slipped on a toy
And busted my ---!