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Can you finish the story I create? I will pick a story I highly enjoyed and had very strong feelings for that will win. I am going to give you the paragraph you must add on to, *Note* Do not copy the following sentences  into your entry, thanks!*

A very sad young girl stood before her mother and father's graves with tears streaming down her face. She remembered the robbery like it was yesterday. She was strapped into her pink car seat, Mom was in the passenger seat reading on her phone, and Dad was driving them home. "David," Mom tapped Dad on the shoulder. "Yes, Petunia?" He slowed down slightly and looked over to his wife. "What should we have for dinner?" Mom asked him. Dad was still looking at her, with a dead expression on his face. "Oh, I don't know." He closed his eyes and thought about it. "Chicken salad sounds nice," He opened his eyes and the car was in the opposite lane, heading toward a 18-wheeler. "David!!" Petunia screamed. And then the two vehicles crashed. Anna stopped crying and dropped the rose she was holding onto her parents' grave. "Come on, you spoiled brat!" Her grandmother yelled.

Good luck and may the odds be ever in your favor.

Can you finish the story I create? I will pick a story I highly enjoyed and had very strong feelings for that will win. I am going to give you the paragraph you must add on to, *Note* Do not copy the following sentences  into your entry, thanks!*

A very sad young girl stood before her mother and father's graves with tears streaming down her face. She remembered the robbery like it was yesterday. She was strapped into her pink car seat, Mom was in the passenger seat reading on her phone, and Dad was driving them home. "David," Mom tapped Dad on the shoulder. "Yes, Petunia?" He slowed down slightly and looked over to his wife. "What should we have for dinner?" Mom asked him. Dad was still looking at her, with a dead expression on his face. "Oh, I don't know." He closed his eyes and thought about it. "Chicken salad sounds nice," He opened his eyes and the car was in the opposite lane, heading toward a 18-wheeler. "David!!" Petunia screamed. And then the two vehicles crashed. Anna stopped crying and dropped the rose she was holding onto her parents' grave. "Come on, you spoiled brat!" Her grandmother yelled.

Good luck and may the odds be ever in your favor.

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