damn, I love story! ever since I was a kid, I loved story! I loved story so much I learned to read. I loved story so much I read them out loud to my sister and my little brother. (I eventually had two little brothers, but I don't remember reading stories to them by then. that would have been a different family.) I loved story so much I read all the kid story books, even the ones without pictures, and started in on the other story books. hunh! I didn't understand them so well, but it didn't matter, I loved story and read them! I loved story so well that once my grandfather, my good grandfather, sent us a year's supply of books and I sat down and read them in six weeks or so. he laughed and laughed and laughed, I am told. I was desperate for story, so I made up my own. goddam! oh my goodness! I could make up my own stories! what a wonderful world!
Wednesday, February 17, 2016
048.366 - 2016 project and story
every day in 2016, write a sentence or a paragraph or a poem that appreciates
damn, I love story! ever since I was a kid, I loved story! I loved story so much I learned to read. I loved story so much I read them out loud to my sister and my little brother. (I eventually had two little brothers, but I don't remember reading stories to them by then. that would have been a different family.) I loved story so much I read all the kid story books, even the ones without pictures, and started in on the other story books. hunh! I didn't understand them so well, but it didn't matter, I loved story and read them! I loved story so well that once my grandfather, my good grandfather, sent us a year's supply of books and I sat down and read them in six weeks or so. he laughed and laughed and laughed, I am told. I was desperate for story, so I made up my own. goddam! oh my goodness! I could make up my own stories! what a wonderful world!
damn, I love story! ever since I was a kid, I loved story! I loved story so much I learned to read. I loved story so much I read them out loud to my sister and my little brother. (I eventually had two little brothers, but I don't remember reading stories to them by then. that would have been a different family.) I loved story so much I read all the kid story books, even the ones without pictures, and started in on the other story books. hunh! I didn't understand them so well, but it didn't matter, I loved story and read them! I loved story so well that once my grandfather, my good grandfather, sent us a year's supply of books and I sat down and read them in six weeks or so. he laughed and laughed and laughed, I am told. I was desperate for story, so I made up my own. goddam! oh my goodness! I could make up my own stories! what a wonderful world!
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