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Date: 6/7/2017 4:48:00 PM
From Authorid: 22721
Then she noticed the granules of kitty litter that decorated her sweater. Where had they come from? And were they clean?  |
Date: 6/7/2017 4:53:00 PM
From Authorid: 40979
She found it odd that there would be kitty litter on her sweater, considering she did not own any pets. She decided to inspect the substance more thoroughly and discovered that it was in fact sand, and not litter. But, when was the last time she had visited the beach?  |
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Date: 6/7/2017 5:28:00 PM ( From Author )
From Authorid: 56297
She thought for a moment and then it dawned on her. "Emily," she sneered. Her younger sister had probably borrowed the sweater again. No doubt she had worn it to the beach. She often snuck out at night to spend countless hours laying on the beach with a boy way too old for her. Just then, the doorbell rang.  |
Date: 6/7/2017 6:21:00 PM
From Authorid: 23963
What is the deadline?   |
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Date: 6/7/2017 6:25:00 PM
From Authorid: 998
Lost in thought she went to the door and opened it. A delivery man stood there with a pretty little bouquet of flowers nicely arranged in a quaint coffee cup. He extended the clip board for her to sign and accept delivery. After shutting the door and shuffling off down the hallway, she was again lost in thought about who could have possibly sent these wonderful flowers. She put the flowers down right next to the 'decorated' sweater ...  |
Date: 6/7/2017 6:26:00 PM
From Authorid: 998
Gosh, do we really need a deadline? I think we should just get this story going and see where it lands ...  |
Date: 6/7/2017 6:44:00 PM
From Authorid: 23963
 Ginger... I think I will write something up and post it sometime tonight  |
Date: 6/8/2017 9:03:00 AM
From Authorid: 66755
...whereon she saw a spider! Panicking, she grabbed the nearest item to sideswipe the spider, unceremoniously knocking both the sweater and flower bouquet onto the floor. The distinct crack of broken china rung in her ears. "...Well, darn," she mumbled.  |
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Date: 6/8/2017 10:25:00 AM
From Authorid: 998
... the spider was no where to be found, but there was something else now much more mysterious. The shards of coffee cup exposed a secret. The flowers were not in water ... they were in SAND. OMGosh, how is this possible? |
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Date: 6/8/2017 4:43:00 PM ( From Author )
From Authorid: 56297
She looked down at the small pile of sand on the floor. Why would someone place flowers in sand? Was this Emily's sick idea of a joke? No, her sister wasn't that bright. She would never think to taunt her in this way. At this moment, all that she knew was that she had better clean up this mess before her parents woke up. |
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Date: 6/8/2017 7:42:00 PM
From Authorid: 22721
That was when she saw a small object. It must be a note. Gasping, she glared as she read the note. "Sorry that you are so fat. Love your skinny sister" she seethed. |
Date: 6/9/2017 10:31:00 AM
From Authorid: 40979
DL I cannot stop laughing |
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Date: 6/9/2017 10:47:00 AM ( From Author )
From Authorid: 56297
ROTFL, I keep coming back to re-read DL's post. |
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Date: 6/11/2017 2:33:00 PM
From Authorid: 998
NO she didn't. Grrrrr, my 'skinny sister' ... indeed! I have some photos of her chubby days when she gained more than the 'freshman 15' in college ... LOL. She would not want me to pull those out of the photo album and show anyone. Now the bigger question is WHY would she be tormenting me like this now. Hmmmmmm ... |
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Date: 6/11/2017 2:56:00 PM
From Authorid: 22721
But regardless, she had no reason to not respond. The question was how. And she and she could think of no other way than putting out an appropriate ad. Getting out an old freshman 15 pic, she began to type up the ad. For a mere ten bucks an hour, her sister would literally sit on someone. |
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Date: 6/17/2017 12:40:00 PM
From Authorid: 22721
But what good would an ad do? She decided to just return the favor, and send her sister some flowers. The next afternoon, she handed her sister a flower vase that was addressed to fat fat water rat. "Why are you giving these to me?" her sister glared. "It's addressed to fat fat water rat" she responded. "I am not a water rat!" her sister screeched, grabbing the flowers. She just smiled."Fat fat water rat, fifty bullets in your hat."Porker!" her sister yelled. |
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Date: 6/17/2017 5:11:00 PM ( From Author )
From Authorid: 56297
"I don't understand," said her sister while holding the flowers. Her face grew red and she furrowed her perfectly plucked eyebrows. "Why are you being so mean?" "It's payback for stealing my sweater and for the terrible note you left with the flowers this morning!" Her sister continued looking at her with a blank stare. She placed the flowers on the kitchen table. "I didn't send you flowers or a note, Kerry. I didn't steal your sweater either. I'm not sure what you're trying to do but it's not funny. Why don't you just get a life?" Kerry's sister stormed out of the room, leaving Kerry confused. If her sister hadn't gotten sand in her sweater or sent her the flowers, who had? |
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Date: 6/18/2017 11:46:00 AM
From Authorid: 22721
But unfortunately the list was not exactly short. But it seems like someone was deliberately trying to turn them against one another. But who did they both know who would be so childish? Or maybe it was someone Emily knew. "It started with the sweater.." she frowned. |
Date: 6/29/2017 9:50:00 AM
From Authorid: 21903
HAD it started with the sweater? There was that one boy: Sandy Brown hair and bright blue eyes. He seemed so sweet, but at the same time a bit mysterious. What had happened that night with him?  |
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Date: 7/10/2017 8:27:00 PM
From Authorid: 22721
She knew they both knew him. He'd asked her out, and she'd recommended her sister. Then her sister had mentioned something about a whiney weiner last week. Could it be the rejected pre pubescent was out for revenge? |
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