First blogging of the new school year. This week I wrote a story in writing skills. this is the story….
The little porcupine sat in the jar along with my pet zebra, my little sister and my porch swing. It was a big jar. It had ten small holes at the top so that they could all breathe. Especially my porch swing. Did you know that porch swings are only outside because they consume oxygen. Anyway, my little sister was in the jar because she cut off my left pinky toe. The zebra is in there because he bit off my sisters legs. I had to put him in the jar even though he only did it to get revenge for the toe thing. I looked through the glass and watched my sister drag her way across the bottom of the jar to the swing. I installed ropes on the ground so that whenever she wanted to move she could pull herself across the bottom of the jar. The porch swing was only there because he was sucking up all the oxygen and slowly killing everybody in my family. And last but defiantly not least, Mr. Nibbles, my porcupine was in the jar to kill anybody who tried to escape.
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