Continue This Story: A Long Day

Continue this story production presents: A Long Day
What happens is basically you continue the story prompt below. You have a minimum of one sentence and a maximum of seven sentences to explain what happens next. So here's the prompt, LET THE STORY BEGIN!!!
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When I groggily got out of bed this morning, I knew it was going to be another long day.

When I groggily got out of bed this morning, I knew it was going to be another long day. Another really, really, long, boring day.

When I groggily got out of bed this morning, I knew it was going to be another long day. Another really, really, long, boring day. I probably was going to have lots of homework to do, and be picked to do problem of the day in math. There was going to be a story reading in Language Arts, and I would probably be nominated, since everybody thinks I'm a good writer. Then, in history - ugh. I had the history contest.

When I groggily got out of bed this morning, I knew it was going to be another long day. Another really, really, long, boring day. I probably was going to have lots of homework to do, and be picked to do problem of the day in math. There was going to be a story reading in Language Arts, and I would probably be nominated, since everybody thinks I'm a good writer. Then, in history - ugh. I had the history contest.

The school was empty when I got there. I then realized it was memorial day! No school!

When I groggily got out of bed this morning, I knew it was going to be another long day. Another really, really, long, boring day. I probably was going to have lots of homework to do, and be picked to do problem of the day in math. There was going to be a story reading in Language Arts, and I would probably be nominated, since everybody thinks I'm a good writer. Then, in history - ugh. I had the history contest.

The school was empty when I got there. I then realized it was memorial day! No school! Hooray! I had to worry about everything tomorrow. That meant I had time to study for the history contest, improve my story, and read my Algebra notes!

"Vat are you doing here, young vun?" said a voice behind me.

When I groggily got out of bed this morning, I knew it was going to be another long day. Another really, really, long, boring day. I probably was going to have lots of homework to do, and be picked to do problem of the day in math. There was going to be a story reading in Language Arts, and I would probably be nominated, since everybody thinks I'm a good writer. Then, in history - ugh. I had the history contest.

The school was empty when I got there. I then realized it was memorial day! No school! Hooray! I had to worry about everything tomorrow. That meant I had time to study for the history contest, improve my story, and read my Algebra notes!

"Vat are you doing here, young vun?" said a voice behind me. It was one of the teachers.

When I groggily got out of bed this morning, I knew it was going to be another long day. Another really, really, long, boring day. I probably was going to have lots of homework to do, and be picked to do problem of the day in math. There was going to be a story reading in Language Arts, and I would probably be nominated, since everybody thinks I'm a good writer. Then, in history - ugh. I had the history contest.

The school was empty when I got there. I then realized it was memorial day! No school! Hooray! I had to worry about everything tomorrow. That meant I had time to study for the history contest, improve my story, and read my Algebra notes!

"Vat are you doing here, young vun?" said a voice behind me. It was one of the teachers. "I thought I had school today." I replied, beginning to walk back.

When I groggily got out of bed this morning, I knew it was going to be another long day. Another really, really, long, boring day. I probably was going to have lots of homework to do, and be picked to do problem of the day in math. There was going to be a story reading in Language Arts, and I would probably be nominated, since everybody thinks I'm a good writer. Then, in history - ugh. I had the history contest.

The school was empty when I got there. I then realized it was memorial day! No school! Hooray! I had to worry about everything tomorrow. That meant I had time to study for the history contest, improve my story, and read my Algebra notes!

"Vat are you doing here, young vun?" said a voice behind me. It was one of the teachers. "I thought I had school today." I replied, beginning to walk back. "Vait! Said the teacher. "Can vu help me wiz somezings?"

When I groggily got out of bed this morning, I knew it was going to be another long day. Another really, really, long, boring day. I probably was going to have lots of homework to do, and be picked to do problem of the day in math. There was going to be a story reading in Language Arts, and I would probably be nominated, since everybody thinks I'm a good writer. Then, in history - ugh. I had the history contest.

The school was empty when I got there. I then realized it was memorial day! No school! Hooray! I had to worry about everything tomorrow. That meant I had time to study for the history contest, improve my story, and read my Algebra notes!

"Vat are you doing here, young vun?" said a voice behind me. It was one of the teachers. "I thought I had school today." I replied, beginning to walk back. "Vait! Said the teacher. "Can vu help me wiz somezings?" I nodded. "Vat? Sorry - what?"
((I love that accent.))

Me too. XD

When I groggily got out of bed this morning, I knew it was going to be another long day. Another really, really, long, boring day. I probably was going to have lots of homework to do, and be picked to do problem of the day in math. There was going to be a story reading in Language Arts, and I would probably be nominated, since everybody thinks I'm a good writer. Then, in history - ugh. I had the history contest.

The school was empty when I got there. I then realized it was memorial day! No school! Hooray! I had to worry about everything tomorrow. That meant I had time to study for the history contest, improve my story, and read my Algebra notes!

"Vat are you doing here, young vun?" said a voice behind me. It was one of the teachers. "I thought I had school today." I replied, beginning to walk back. "Vait! Said the teacher. "Can vu help me wiz somezings?"
I nodded. "Vat? Sorry - what?"
"I need vu to help carry somzings inside for me." She said back

When I groggily got out of bed this morning, I knew it was going to be another long day. Another really, really, long, boring day. I probably was going to have lots of homework to do, and be picked to do problem of the day in math. There was going to be a story reading in Language Arts, and I would probably be nominated, since everybody thinks I'm a good writer. Then, in history - ugh. I had the history contest.

The school was empty when I got there. I then realized it was memorial day! No school! Hooray! I had to worry about everything tomorrow. That meant I had time to study for the history contest, improve my story, and read my Algebra notes!

"Vat are you doing here, young vun?" said a voice behind me. It was one of the teachers. "I thought I had school today." I replied, beginning to walk back. "Vait! Said the teacher. "Can vu help me wiz somezings?"
I nodded. "Vat? Sorry - what?"
"I need vu to help carry somzings inside for me." She said back. "What?" I asked. "Theeez." she responded, holding up a grocery bag."

When I groggily got out of bed this morning, I knew it was going to be another long day. Another really, really, long, boring day. I probably was going to have lots of homework to do, and be picked to do problem of the day in math. There was going to be a story reading in Language Arts, and I would probably be nominated, since everybody thinks I'm a good writer. Then, in history - ugh. I had the history contest.

The school was empty when I got there. I then realized it was memorial day! No school! Hooray! I had to worry about everything tomorrow. That meant I had time to study for the history contest, improve my story, and read my Algebra notes!

"Vat are you doing here, young vun?" said a voice behind me. It was one of the teachers. "I thought I had school today." I replied, beginning to walk back. "Vait! Said the teacher. "Can vu help me wiz somezings?"
I nodded. "Vat? Sorry - what?"
"I need vu to help carry somzings inside for me." She said back. "What?" I asked. "Theeez." she responded, holding up a grocery bag."
"That's it?" I asked.

When I groggily got out of bed this morning, I knew it was going to be another long day. Another really, really, long, boring day. I probably was going to have lots of homework to do, and be picked to do problem of the day in math. There was going to be a story reading in Language Arts, and I would probably be nominated, since everybody thinks I'm a good writer. Then, in history - ugh. I had the history contest.

The school was empty when I got there. I then realized it was memorial day! No school! Hooray! I had to worry about everything tomorrow. That meant I had time to study for the history contest, improve my story, and read my Algebra notes!

"Vat are you doing here, young vun?" said a voice behind me. It was one of the teachers. "I thought I had school today." I replied, beginning to walk back. "Vait! Said the teacher. "Can vu help me wiz somezings?"
I nodded. "Vat? Sorry - what?"
"I need vu to help carry somzings inside for me." She said back. "What?" I asked. "Theeez." she responded, holding up a grocery bag."
"That's it?" I asked. She opened it to reveal a giant shoe. It wouldn't fit a regular human being.

When I groggily got out of bed this morning, I knew it was going to be another long day. Another really, really, long, boring day. I probably was going to have lots of homework to do, and be picked to do problem of the day in math. There was going to be a story reading in Language Arts, and I would probably be nominated, since everybody thinks I'm a good writer. Then, in history - ugh. I had the history contest.

The school was empty when I got there. I then realized it was memorial day! No school! Hooray! I had to worry about everything tomorrow. That meant I had time to study for the history contest, improve my story, and read my Algebra notes!

"Vat are you doing here, young vun?" said a voice behind me. It was one of the teachers. "I thought I had school today." I replied, beginning to walk back. "Vait! Said the teacher. "Can vu help me wiz somezings?"
I nodded. "Vat? Sorry - what?"
"I need vu to help carry somzings inside for me." She said back. "What?" I asked. "Theeez." she responded, holding up a grocery bag."
"That's it?" I asked. She opened it to reveal a giant shoe. It wouldn't fit a regular human being. "Wha- What is in that?" I asked, shocked at how big it was.

When I groggily got out of bed this morning, I knew it was going to be another long day. Another really, really, long, boring day. I probably was going to have lots of homework to do, and be picked to do problem of the day in math. There was going to be a story reading in Language Arts, and I would probably be nominated, since everybody thinks I'm a good writer. Then, in history - ugh. I had the history contest.

The school was empty when I got there. I then realized it was memorial day! No school! Hooray! I had to worry about everything tomorrow. That meant I had time to study for the history contest, improve my story, and read my Algebra notes!

"Vat are you doing here, young vun?" said a voice behind me. It was one of the teachers. "I thought I had school today." I replied, beginning to walk back. "Vait! Said the teacher. "Can vu help me wiz somezings?"
I nodded. "Vat? Sorry - what?"
"I need vu to help carry somzings inside for me." She said back. "What?" I asked. "Theeez." she responded, holding up a grocery bag."
"That's it?" I asked. She opened it to reveal a giant shoe. It wouldn't fit a regular human being. "Wha- What is in that?" I asked, shocked at how big it was. "Zis is a giant shoe." said the teacher plainly.

When I groggily got out of bed this morning, I knew it was going to be another long day. Another really, really, long, boring day. I probably was going to have lots of homework to do, and be picked to do problem of the day in math. There was going to be a story reading in Language Arts, and I would probably be nominated, since everybody thinks I'm a good writer. Then, in history - ugh. I had the history contest.

The school was empty when I got there. I then realized it was memorial day! No school! Hooray! I had to worry about everything tomorrow. That meant I had time to study for the history contest, improve my story, and read my Algebra notes!

"Vat are you doing here, young vun?" said a voice behind me. It was one of the teachers. "I thought I had school today." I replied, beginning to walk back. "Vait! Said the teacher. "Can vu help me wiz somezings?"
I nodded. "Vat? Sorry - what?"
"I need vu to help carry somzings inside for me." She said back. "What?" I asked. "Theeez." she responded, holding up a grocery bag."
"That's it?" I asked. She opened it to reveal a giant shoe. It wouldn't fit a regular human being. "Wha- What is in that?" I asked, shocked at how big it was. "Zis is a giant shoe." said the teacher plainly. "What are you going to use that for?"

When I groggily got out of bed this morning, I knew it was going to be another long day. Another really, really, long, boring day. I probably was going to have lots of homework to do, and be picked to do problem of the day in math. There was going to be a story reading in Language Arts, and I would probably be nominated, since everybody thinks I'm a good writer. Then, in history - ugh. I had the history contest.

The school was empty when I got there. I then realized it was memorial day! No school! Hooray! I had to worry about everything tomorrow. That meant I had time to study for the history contest, improve my story, and read my Algebra notes!

"Vat are you doing here, young vun?" said a voice behind me. It was one of the teachers. "I thought I had school today." I replied, beginning to walk back. "Vait! Said the teacher. "Can vu help me wiz somezings?"
I nodded. "Vat? Sorry - what?"
"I need vu to help carry somzings inside for me." She said back. "What?" I asked. "Theeez." she responded, holding up a grocery bag."
"That's it?" I asked. She opened it to reveal a giant shoe. It wouldn't fit a regular human being. "Wha- What is in that?" I asked, shocked at how big it was. "Zis is a giant shoe." said the teacher plainly. "What are you going to use that for?" "Zeeee........ zweeza!" she said.

When I groggily got out of bed this morning, I knew it was going to be another long day. Another really, really, long, boring day. I probably was going to have lots of homework to do, and be picked to do problem of the day in math. There was going to be a story reading in Language Arts, and I would probably be nominated, since everybody thinks I'm a good writer. Then, in history - ugh. I had the history contest.

The school was empty when I got there. I then realized it was memorial day! No school! Hooray! I had to worry about everything tomorrow. That meant I had time to study for the history contest, improve my story, and read my Algebra notes!

"Vat are you doing here, young vun?" said a voice behind me. It was one of the teachers. "I thought I had school today." I replied, beginning to walk back. "Vait! Said the teacher. "Can vu help me wiz somezings?"
I nodded. "Vat? Sorry - what?"
"I need vu to help carry somzings inside for me." She said back. "What?" I asked. "Theeez." she responded, holding up a grocery bag."
"That's it?" I asked. She opened it to reveal a giant shoe. It wouldn't fit a regular human being. "Wha- What is in that?" I asked, shocked at how big it was. "Zis is a giant shoe." said the teacher plainly. "What are you going to use that for?" "Zeeee........ zweeza!" she said.
"Why do you need such a big shoe for a tweezer?" I asked.
"No, ze zweeza!" She repeated.

When I groggily got out of bed this morning, I knew it was going to be another long day. Another really, really, long, boring day. I probably was going to have lots of homework to do, and be picked to do problem of the day in math. There was going to be a story reading in Language Arts, and I would probably be nominated, since everybody thinks I'm a good writer. Then, in history - ugh. I had the history contest.

The school was empty when I got there. I then realized it was memorial day! No school! Hooray! I had to worry about everything tomorrow. That meant I had time to study for the history contest, improve my story, and read my Algebra notes!

"Vat are you doing here, young vun?" said a voice behind me. It was one of the teachers. "I thought I had school today." I replied, beginning to walk back. "Vait! Said the teacher. "Can vu help me wiz somezings?"
I nodded. "Vat? Sorry - what?"
"I need vu to help carry somzings inside for me." She said back. "What?" I asked. "Theeez." she responded, holding up a grocery bag."
"That's it?" I asked. She opened it to reveal a giant shoe. It wouldn't fit a regular human being. "Wha- What is in that?" I asked, shocked at how big it was. "Zis is a giant shoe." said the teacher plainly. "What are you going to use that for?" "Zeeee........ zweeza!" she said.
"Why do you need such a big shoe for a tweezer?" I asked.
"No, ze zweeza!" She repeated.
"Ze zweeza?" I asked. "What do you mean 'ze zweeza'...?"

When I groggily got out of bed this morning, I knew it was going to be another long day. Another really, really, long, boring day. I probably was going to have lots of homework to do, and be picked to do problem of the day in math. There was going to be a story reading in Language Arts, and I would probably be nominated, since everybody thinks I'm a good writer. Then, in history - ugh. I had the history contest.

The school was empty when I got there. I then realized it was memorial day! No school! Hooray! I had to worry about everything tomorrow. That meant I had time to study for the history contest, improve my story, and read my Algebra notes!

"Vat are you doing here, young vun?" said a voice behind me. It was one of the teachers. "I thought I had school today." I replied, beginning to walk back. "Vait! Said the teacher. "Can vu help me wiz somezings?"
I nodded. "Vat? Sorry - what?"
"I need vu to help carry somzings inside for me." She said back. "What?" I asked. "Theeez." she responded, holding up a grocery bag."
"That's it?" I asked. She opened it to reveal a giant shoe. It wouldn't fit a regular human being. "Wha- What is in that?" I asked, shocked at how big it was. "Zis is a giant shoe." said the teacher plainly. "What are you going to use that for?" "Zeeee........ zweeza!" she said.
"Why do you need such a big shoe for a tweezer?" I asked.
"No, ze zweeza!" She repeated.
"Ze zweeza?" I asked. "What do you mean 'ze zweeza'...? The theater?"
She seemed a bit irritated, but was patient. "Ze zwee-za." She said slowly so I could get it.

When I groggily got out of bed this morning, I knew it was going to be another long day. Another really, really, long, boring day. I probably was going to have lots of homework to do, and be picked to do problem of the day in math. There was going to be a story reading in Language Arts, and I would probably be nominated, since everybody thinks I'm a good writer. Then, in history - ugh. I had the history contest.

The school was empty when I got there. I then realized it was memorial day! No school! Hooray! I had to worry about everything tomorrow. That meant I had time to study for the history contest, improve my story, and read my Algebra notes!

"Vat are you doing here, young vun?" said a voice behind me. It was one of the teachers. "I thought I had school today." I replied, beginning to walk back. "Vait! Said the teacher. "Can vu help me wiz somezings?"
I nodded. "Vat? Sorry - what?"
"I need vu to help carry somzings inside for me." She said back. "What?" I asked. "Theeez." she responded, holding up a grocery bag."
"That's it?" I asked. She opened it to reveal a giant shoe. It wouldn't fit a regular human being. "Wha- What is in that?" I asked, shocked at how big it was. "Zis is a giant shoe." said the teacher plainly. "What are you going to use that for?" "Zeeee........ zweeza!" she said.
"Why do you need such a big shoe for a tweezer?" I asked.
"No, ze zweeza!" She repeated.
"Ze zweeza?" I asked. "What do you mean 'ze zweeza'...? The theater?"
She seemed a bit irritated, but was patient. "Ze zwee-za." She said slowly so I could get it.
"What on earth do you mean, 'Ze zweeza?'" I asked, perplexed.

When I groggily got out of bed this morning, I knew it was going to be another long day. Another really, really, long, boring day. I probably was going to have lots of homework to do, and be picked to do problem of the day in math. There was going to be a story reading in Language Arts, and I would probably be nominated, since everybody thinks I'm a good writer. Then, in history - ugh. I had the history contest.

The school was empty when I got there. I then realized it was memorial day! No school! Hooray! I had to worry about everything tomorrow. That meant I had time to study for the history contest, improve my story, and read my Algebra notes!

"Vat are you doing here, young vun?" said a voice behind me. It was one of the teachers. "I thought I had school today." I replied, beginning to walk back. "Vait! Said the teacher. "Can vu help me wiz somezings?"
I nodded. "Vat? Sorry - what?"
"I need vu to help carry somzings inside for me." She said back. "What?" I asked. "Theeez." she responded, holding up a grocery bag."
"That's it?" I asked. She opened it to reveal a giant shoe. It wouldn't fit a regular human being. "Wha- What is in that?" I asked, shocked at how big it was. "Zis is a giant shoe." said the teacher plainly. "What are you going to use that for?" "Zeeee........ zweeza!" she said.
"Why do you need such a big shoe for a tweezer?" I asked.
"No, ze zweeza!" She repeated.
"Ze zweeza?" I asked. "What do you mean 'ze zweeza'...? The theater?"
She seemed a bit irritated, but was patient. "Ze zwee-za." She said slowly so I could get it.
"What on earth do you mean, 'Ze zweeza?'" I asked, perplexed. She finally took our a piece of paper and started writing it, since she can write in English. I looked at it and read it out loud.

MWAHAHAHAHAHAAA.

When I groggily got out of bed this morning, I knew it was going to be another long day. Another really, really, long, boring day. I probably was going to have lots of homework to do, and be picked to do problem of the day in math. There was going to be a story reading in Language Arts, and I would probably be nominated, since everybody thinks I'm a good writer. Then, in history - ugh. I had the history contest.

The school was empty when I got there. I then realized it was memorial day! No school! Hooray! I had to worry about everything tomorrow. That meant I had time to study for the history contest, improve my story, and read my Algebra notes!

"Vat are you doing here, young vun?" said a voice behind me. It was one of the teachers. "I thought I had school today." I replied, beginning to walk back. "Vait! Said the teacher. "Can vu help me wiz somezings?"
I nodded. "Vat? Sorry - what?"
"I need vu to help carry somzings inside for me." She said back. "What?" I asked. "Theeez." she responded, holding up a grocery bag."
"That's it?" I asked. She opened it to reveal a giant shoe. It wouldn't fit a regular human being. "Wha- What is in that?" I asked, shocked at how big it was. "Zis is a giant shoe." said the teacher plainly. "What are you going to use that for?" "Zeeee........ zweeza!" she said.
"Why do you need such a big shoe for a tweezer?" I asked.
"No, ze zweeza!" She repeated.
"Ze zweeza?" I asked. "What do you mean 'ze zweeza'...? The theater?"
She seemed a bit irritated, but was patient. "Ze zwee-za." She said slowly so I could get it.
"What on earth do you mean, 'Ze zweeza?'" I asked, perplexed. She finally took our a piece of paper and started writing it, since she can write in English. I looked at it and read it out loud. However, her writing was so bad, I had to ask her what the first letter was.

MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAA!

When I groggily got out of bed this morning, I knew it was going to be another long day. Another really, really, long, boring day. I probably was going to have lots of homework to do, and be picked to do problem of the day in math. There was going to be a story reading in Language Arts, and I would probably be nominated, since everybody thinks I'm a good writer. Then, in history - ugh. I had the history contest.

The school was empty when I got there. I then realized it was memorial day! No school! Hooray! I had to worry about everything tomorrow. That meant I had time to study for the history contest, improve my story, and read my Algebra notes!

"Vat are you doing here, young vun?" said a voice behind me. It was one of the teachers. "I thought I had school today." I replied, beginning to walk back. "Vait! Said the teacher. "Can vu help me wiz somezings?"
I nodded. "Vat? Sorry - what?"
"I need vu to help carry somzings inside for me." She said back. "What?" I asked. "Theeez." she responded, holding up a grocery bag."
"That's it?" I asked. She opened it to reveal a giant shoe. It wouldn't fit a regular human being. "Wha- What is in that?" I asked, shocked at how big it was. "Zis is a giant shoe." said the teacher plainly. "What are you going to use that for?" "Zeeee........ zweeza!" she said.
"Why do you need such a big shoe for a tweezer?" I asked.
"No, ze zweeza!" She repeated.
"Ze zweeza?" I asked. "What do you mean 'ze zweeza'...? The theater?"
She seemed a bit irritated, but was patient. "Ze zwee-za." She said slowly so I could get it.
"What on earth do you mean, 'Ze zweeza?'" I asked, perplexed. She finally took our a piece of paper and started writing it, since she can write in English. I looked at it and read it out loud. However, her writing was so bad, I had to ask her what the first letter was.
"Zee." She said.

When I groggily got out of bed this morning, I knew it was going to be another long day. Another really, really, long, boring day. I probably was going to have lots of homework to do, and be picked to do problem of the day in math. There was going to be a story reading in Language Arts, and I would probably be nominated, since everybody thinks I'm a good writer. Then, in history - ugh. I had the history contest.

The school was empty when I got there. I then realized it was memorial day! No school! Hooray! I had to worry about everything tomorrow. That meant I had time to study for the history contest, improve my story, and read my Algebra notes!

"Vat are you doing here, young vun?" said a voice behind me. It was one of the teachers. "I thought I had school today." I replied, beginning to walk back. "Vait! Said the teacher. "Can vu help me wiz somezings?"
I nodded. "Vat? Sorry - what?"
"I need vu to help carry somzings inside for me." She said back. "What?" I asked. "Theeez." she responded, holding up a grocery bag."
"That's it?" I asked. She opened it to reveal a giant shoe. It wouldn't fit a regular human being. "Wha- What is in that?" I asked, shocked at how big it was. "Zis is a giant shoe." said the teacher plainly. "What are you going to use that for?" "Zeeee........ zweeza!" she said.
"Why do you need such a big shoe for a tweezer?" I asked.
"No, ze zweeza!" She repeated.
"Ze zweeza?" I asked. "What do you mean 'ze zweeza'...? The theater?"
She seemed a bit irritated, but was patient. "Ze zwee-za." She said slowly so I could get it.
"What on earth do you mean, 'Ze zweeza?'" I asked, perplexed. She finally took our a piece of paper and started writing it, since she can write in English. I looked at it and read it out loud. However, her writing was so bad, I had to ask her what the first letter was.
"Zee." She said.
"Uh, then after that?" I asked.