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story of a boy
PostPosted: Sun Dec 11, 2005 8:33 pm
by mageoflight
INIT-
the original to this story was lost in a hard drive crash, but i will try to make up for it with a more enthusiastic line
It's not my line to write a poem
It's not my line to write about home
But it is my line to write a fiction story
That's the thing that is my worry.
Already Answered Questions:
1:last time he lived in Kansas.
PostPosted: Sun Dec 11, 2005 8:34 pm
by mageoflight
Chapter: I The Boy
There was a small boy five years old, who live on a ranch house, far away on an island in the mid-atlantic. The boy had two older brothers, the eldest had moved to the United States, and he had a mother and father.
This particular day had been a good one, the boy ran out of the ranch house into the garden, and, upon seeing a stone seized it. in observation of this stone, he noticed that it was a very smooth stone. he ran to the pond, and threw the stone at the pond, it skipped a few times and landed on the other side of the pond!
The boy ran and seized it again, hugging it and calling it his "lucky stone" and brought it into the house, and hid it in his drawer.
PostPosted: Sun Dec 11, 2005 8:36 pm
by mageoflight
tell me what you think and what I need to do bettter and I'll think about it. this is all I have for now.
PostPosted: Sun Dec 11, 2005 8:39 pm
by mageoflight
(mage of light will only be here on sundays. sorry for any inconvenience.)
PostPosted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 7:43 am
by mageoflight
sorry everybodies, I can't write it as i go anymore, just now and then