Just as everyone sat down at the table the Turkey… turned into Brock! All the people turned their heads and looked at the turkey with dark brown JB hair. The turkey had on a gray Abercrombie & Fitch t-shirt and black and red nike shoes. “Yum yum give me some gum gum.” said Brock. “Hey! You’re Rock the turkey!”said Lindsay. “It’s Brock!” said Brock. Then he got mad. Brock ran through the house well, like a bullet. “Oh no!” said Trish, “He’s getting away!”. He tried to find the front door but he didn’t and went out the back door and landed in my pool! He jumped out fast and ran in my street! Then Grant came on my street and we chased it to Mrs. Ganong’s house. Then it was roadkill. RIP turkey.
Hey girl!! Can you help me figure out how to get on that website that you were on, on Monday? 🙂
Which website? Glitter text?
I actually found this more etnreatiinng than James Joyce.
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LOL. Great job!!
Thanks your story was way better though! 🙂
Abby I love your blog!
Thanks! That made me feel special!:)