Okay so in class today one of my friends showed me a website that generates different kinds of plots, but you have to write down the characters, the setting, etc.

I tried it out during that class and this is what I ended up with:

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The Rain that Hammered like Running BirdsA Short Storyby lumi

Britney Spears looked at the weapon knife in her hands and felt angry.

She walked over to the window and reflected on her spacious surroundings. She had always hated big *the name of my school what I will not disclose* with its sturdy, striped school. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel angry.

Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Lady Gaga. Lady was a hilarious Violent with scrawny head and curvy neck.

Britney gulped. She glanced at her own reflection. She was an understanding, cold-blooded, beer drinker with tall head and long-haired neck. Her friends saw her as a knobbly, knowledgeable Kind. Once, she had even revived a dying, The man in the casket.

But not even an understanding person who had once revived a dying, The man in the casket, was prepared for what Lady had in store today.

The rain hammered like running birds, making Britney sad.

As Britney stepped outside and Lady came closer, she could see the squidgy glint in her eye.

"I am here because I want Money and death," Lady bellowed, in a loving tone. She slammed her fist against Britney's chest, with the force of 9891 cats. "I frigging hate you, Britney Spears."

Britney looked back, even more sad and still fingering the weapon knife. "Lady, die," she replied.

They looked at each other with violent feelings, like two dead, dry dogs fighting at a very clever funeral, which had sad music playing in the background and two giving uncles rampaging to the beat.

Suddenly, Lady lunged forward and tried to punch Britney in the face. Quickly, Britney grabbed the weapon knife and brought it down on Lady's skull.

Lady's scrawny head trembled and her curvy neck wobbled. She looked confused, her body raw like a prickly, plastic paper.

Then she let out an agonising groan and collapsed onto the ground. Moments later Lady Gaga was dead.

Britney Spears went back inside and made herself a nice drink of beer.

THE END

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LMAOOAOAOOOOOO

I laughed so hard that literal tears came to my eyes

This is another one I made

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Kind-hearted Etho Slab
A Short Story
by lumi

Etho Slab looked at the Sharp Axe in his hands and felt Emotional.

He walked over to the window and reflected on his Silent surroundings. He had always loved Dark Somewhere in the void with its dark, deadly Dark. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel Emotional.

Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Joel Smallishbeans. Joel was a Brave Coward with Hetrochromia Head and Half-blind Arms.

Etho gulped. He glanced at his own reflection. He was a Kind-hearted, Flirty, Potions drinker with Tall Head and Brown-haired Arms. His friends saw him as a thankful, thoughtful Two-faced. Once, he had even revived a dying, The old person in the corner.

But not even a Kind-hearted person who had once revived a dying, The old person in the corner, was prepared for what Joel had in store today.

The Cloudy teased like Hurting Wolves, making Etho Angry.

As Etho stepped outside and Joel came closer, he could see the successful glint in his eye.

"I am here because I want Revenge," Joel bellowed, in a Mysterious tone. He slammed his fist against Etho's chest, with the force of 1716 Silverfish. "I frigging love you, Etho Slab."

Etho looked back, even more Angry and still fingering the Sharp Axe. "Joel, oh snappers," he replied.

They looked at each other with Sad feelings, like two crispy, cheerful Crows Fighting at a very Quiet After death, which had Emo music playing in the background and two Mad uncles Scared to the beat.

Etho studied Joel's Hetrochromia Head and Half-blind Arms. Eventually, he took a deep breath. "I'm sorry, but I can't give you Revenge," he explained, in pitying tones.

Joel looked Violent, his body raw like a friendly, frail Flint n' Steel.

Etho could actually hear Joel's body shatter into 1564 pieces. Then the Brave Coward hurried away into the distance.

Not even a drink of Potions would calm Etho's nerves tonight.

THE END

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IM CRYING WHAT HAPPENED TO JOEL AND EEFO??????

okay bye