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I hastily started doing my homework again
"Oh mother, don't be silly. I'm having loads of fun" I deadpan as she enters my room and stares with disgust at the bags of plates, bowls, and glasses in the room.
"You need to clean up with room!" my mother said, angrily, snatching my homework to see for yourself. "What is this? You have been sitting here for hours, and you aren't even half-way through."

I started picking up my misplaced clothes and folded them. Then, my clothes were placed in the closet. Something glimmered in the corner of my closet. Curious, I dove into my closet.

"Margo Avery, you better be cleaning!" I hear my mother howl from downstairs.
I grumbled a curse and looked around the room. I gasped. Suddenly everywhere I looked I saw fairies. Fairies under my desk, fairies inspecting my homework, and fairies in my pillow case.


A boy creeps up behind me, 'Well, let's go! I want to see what's behind it too! I've been waiting for someone else to notice it."
We write a story one line at a time in this game, it's a pretty common game in most groups.
The story is set in past tense, first person.
I'll start:
I looked at the walls and saw a bright blue bird.