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| The Legend of the Flying Tee-shirt | |||||
| Ok, for the record, the flying shirt was made by Keith and is going to be made into a movie by him and me. And my pictures and writing that day when I spelled it wrong was me not using Y, X, or Z. Right now that that is done here is the legend. | |||||
| So one day me and Keith get home and he calls me over the phone like he does every day. We just sit there, talking, when for no reason, Keith is attacked by a Flying shirt. Behold the scariness. So Keith is sitting there yelling at the shirt. | |||||
| The next day we meet at school (maybe it was at my house) and realize that no one was there. After about ten maybe three minutes, we are attacked by the shirt. The horror begins. We are chased around until we can't even breathe. At this point, we get the idea of hiding in a closet or something. Wow this is detailed. | |||||
| Anyways, we then start to plan how to get the shirt dead. Hey that sentence was written wrong. It then finds us and we run. We then meet up with ________. Blank for when I remember who it was. We all get an idea to get rid of the shirt by _________. Once again I forgot. So we go and do the plan and it was gone before we got there. Sweet, we won the battle, but not the war. It is still out there somewhere ready to attack. | |||||
| Ya, that was a great legend, Wasn't it? Oh and this was very detailed. I didn't forget anything at all. Well except the blank parts. Wow the shirt is back. I got to go, really fast. Bye peoples. BOO. AHHHHHHHHHH! | |||||