Here is a fun game we play. We write 100 words about a prompt, and then our friends do the same. Here’s the prompt:
Here’s what I wrote:
More and more people were refusing to obey the laws, but what did people expect. It was a riot. A quiet peaceful, walking riot. The bus system was made for the people. And our people refused to give up in the only way we could. By walking. And the only hope I held onto on those long walks, in painful shoes, was the spreading disobedience.
Maybe just maybe if we kept walking the world might change, because of us. And then who knows, maybe then we might have the hope of a better life. Maybe Cooper might become that doctor.
Now check out my friends:
|Kaye P. Clark||kayepclarkwriter.blogspot.com|
|Laura D. Bastian||www.lauradbastian.com|
|Miranda D. Nelson||www.mirandadnelson.blogspot.com|