Stories

the water can flow down the river towards the water fall.
by MLCVAmelia

A stoic, wooden soldier stood, emotionless. The sheep, on the other hand, bounced around energetically. Two sides, two appearances.
by MLCVIngrid

The water can flow to make a river.
by MLCVMillie

when your eyes die you are blind.
by MLCVKimmmmmmmmmm

when you are naughty at the beach someone will hit you with a thong and their hand
by MLCVKimmmmmmmmmm

i can make a river using some water.
by MLCVKimmmmmmmmmm

i forgot to use my heart so i died.
by MLCVKimmmmmmmmmm

I could not see a single thing through my eye-hole in the wooden gate because of the sudden appearance of a big fat sheep blocking my sight.
by MLCVEbony

The absence of the deceased makes the heart grow forgetful of their loved one.
by MLCVBridget

Lily the sheep was friends with the talking tree called Amy who was made of wood. their appearance was funny when you saw them talking.
by MLCVBridget

the wood told the sheep about its appearance
by MLCVKimmmmmmmmmm

A cloak of fear and despair encompassed her heart, a gate long shut to the outside world. depressed, she let out a long sigh of defeat.
by MLCVIngrid