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[ made by me saying a word then pagesandparagraphs saying one ]
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I pulled Sawyer's arm, excited for the music of Bach. We walked towards the theatre quickly, as the show was about to start. We sat in our seats, holding hands. Sawyer looked at me, smiling at the excitement. He was a wonderful tuba, dressed in a tuxedo. I grinned at the look on face. The lights dimmed; the stage began to shimmer as the instruments filed onto the stage. It was beautiful, just like Sawyer. I smiled subconsciously. The music began, and it filled my heart with glee. We were watching intensely, enjoying every measure. Band is pretty cool. Yup. When it ended, tears were running down old peoples. Sawyer stood behind me?
"Love," he said to jimmy,"I'm dead." There was a tear rolling down his arm. Jimmy fell. He dieded. ...
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Random Short Stories
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