From the Mauser Collection

In July and August 2006, fourteen talented teenagers came together to study the craft of essay writing at a "nerd camp" in upstate New York. This is our blog. Bow.

Saturday, August 19, 2006

Story.

Okay, I like Kelly's idea. I'm really bored right now so I'm gonna start a story. The next person to post can carry it on! Title your post something with the word story so we know that it's part of the story. Haha! Wait! Let's be COLOR CORODINATED!!!! All story posts will be in.... that weird light blue color! And if you don't post you can all read MY story!!!! MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAH

Story:
Hello, I am a potato and I can't spell. I've been working very ahrd but the only reason I could write this was because I was using a dictionary. Anyway, I have no friends. Isn't that sad? Everyone finds something wrong with me. The tomato says I'm too brown, the pear says I'll too dirty, the brocolli says I'm too... weird (the brocolli doesn't like explaining itself.) What should I do? I try and have fun with my little patch of brown dirt. Today I'm going to make a dirt-man, he'll be my friend! And I'll name him....

Yeah, besides that my lifes not really that interesting. I'm talking to a lot of people from CTY as much as I can. Yeah.

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