Finish this book!

[MrsMistyReal]

Ok when can we start?

 

[bluebird]

OK I’ll join in when someone picks up the story

 

[MrsMistyReal]

Ahh gee I'm blushing I feel the love

 

[chickencheeper]

Honey and Macie and the chicks all went outside where they found a huge amount of white fluffy cold stuff

 

[chickencheeper]

(Remember this is a book not a role play)

 

[MrsMistyReal]

Brrr that's cold Macie, what do you make of it?

 

[MrsMistyReal]

Said Honey

 

[chickencheeper]

(Remember “quotation marks”)

 

[bluebird]

[ill play one of the chicks]
“Mom? Dad? What is that white stuff? I’ve never seen that before.”

 

[chickencheeper]

“Well we’ve seen this before” said Macie remembering back a few weeks ago when the white stuff fell. “I think it’s called snee”