Tuesday, September 20, 2011

Story by Seth

Once upon a time there was a cheetah that’s so fast he could run for 30 seconds.
He fell off a cliff, he survived.
But he was bleeding a little bit.
The blood tasted like strawberry ice cream.
It felt like bricks and wood.
It smelled like stinky socks.
He went to the desert and died by the scorching sun.

The End

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