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This may sound wacky...but you have to give me and my friends credit for making this up as we went along playing a game of scrabble.... sweatdrop ...<3

(the underlined parts are the words we made)

I wished upon a star as I was walking in the city, when I saw three doves. As I walked by, a cat attacked the doves. Being the person that I was, I helped the doves out.

While walking and counting by threes, I saw a club that had a man playing the sax. Randomly (and needing money) I wanted to sell the sax on Ebay. The sax looked like it had been spray-painted grey once.

The minute he came on, he introduced himself with a "yo". They, of course, all booed. In his anger, he pulled out a prop axe. The manager named Elmo stopped him before he did anything too rash. He escorted the man through the back door. "Dang-it!" the man exclaimed at the top of his lungs. He sat outside that back door on the stoop, sulking until day-break! He finally decided to go home by taking a ride on the back of a garbage truck. He exclaimed random and mean quotes along the way...

When the truck stopped, I threw the man's sax on top of the garbage truck with the intention of ruining it. But somehow, it got stuck on the top of the pile. The sax landed with a heavy thud, thus breaking the axel of the truck, causing all the garbage to fall out the bottom. Both the man and the garbage truck driver sang a sad and grey song. It was a sad tune....

On a different note......
Cremating the man was a fluke, but Charlie didn't know this. Intending to flee, he rode the rail. He rode it to the North Pole, which was insane, but he didn't care - he wanted to leave! Although, when he got there, he found the forgotten trail. But the time it took was phenominal. The plus side was the good tone he got on his body and skin. Along the way, he ran into an ewe. He named it Pen, after his daughter's favorite stuffed animal. The ewe was mue small. All the ewe could say was "ha". The thing they had in common was their favorite food - pie!

-that's all the farther we got because the game was too long, we ran outta words, and we got hungry! don't ask me what half the words mean...all I know is that they're words! 3nodding