Stories from Grammar

There we were in grammar class, sitting around, and doing nothing. I picked up my pen and started to write. The result was... interesting.

A world is created. One where Sami plays Starcraft and dresses up like a hydralisk. Yes, she loves the game that much. Then Jeff appears. he sees her. "AAAAAAHHHH! A Hydralisk!" he yells. Then, he realizes its Sami. Awwwwwwwww. He commands her to "make me a sandwich bitch." Jeff was never seen again.The last hint of him I had was a peanut butter jar. Sami? She became a lurker. I'm afraid. Very af...

ARRRGH!