Once there was a clock in my grandpa's house!
I once took part in a creative writing wrkshop- you like to participate in one now?
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Once I participated in a creative writing workshop.
It went something like this.
All the participants sat on a round table.
And each wrote a line and passed it to the next.
The next one then wrote another line and folding all other lines except the one he just wrote and passed it to the next.
And it went on- it was real fun!
A poem, one of the products of the workshop goes like this:
Once there was a clock in my grandfather's house
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and there was a frog in my grandmother's blouse
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struggling to get out desperately
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the poor thing got choked so badly( my grandmother is so fat,eh!)
........................................................................................................................
and finally the poor frog started croaking
It went something like this.
All the participants sat on a round table.
And each wrote a line and passed it to the next.
The next one then wrote another line and folding all other lines except the one he just wrote and passed it to the next.
And it went on- it was real fun!
A poem, one of the products of the workshop goes like this:
Once there was a clock in my grandfather's house
...........................................................................................
and there was a frog in my grandmother's blouse
..........................................................................................
struggling to get out desperately
..........................................................
the poor thing got choked so badly( my grandmother is so fat,eh!)
........................................................................................................................
and finally the poor frog started croaking