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I planted a little story seed from Jenny’s garden and watched it begin to grow. The first shoot was covered in nouns. Then came pronouns and adjectives, followed closely by verbs and adverbs. The last leaves to sprout were interjections, conjunctions and prepositions.
The bones of a story stood before me. My head was overflowing with them, and they began to stream from my ears, eyes and nose. When I opened my mouth, a flock of adverbs flew out in formation, ready for the page.
Then they all settled on my keyboard and I began to type.
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