So this is from the generator that i found in reading class about me and Calum.
Enjoy.
A Short Story
by Jac-Anne Weirdflower (Aka, Me)
Jamesa had always hated Boring School with its low, lonely Lockers. It was a place where she felt shocked.
She was a modest, smart, Root beer drinker with brown eyes and tall eyebrows. Her friends saw her as a quickest, queasy queen. Once, she had even saved an unknown baby bird that was stuck in a drain. That's the sort of woman he was.
Jamesa walked over to the window and reflected on her Long surroundings. The snow flurried like sitting monkeys.
Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Calum . Calum was a peculiar King with chubby eyes and pretty eyebrows.
Jamesa gulped. She was not prepared for Calum.
As Jamesa stepped outside and Calum came closer, she could see the oily glint in his eye.
Calum glared with all the wrath of 3121 cowardly powerless puppies. He said, in hushed tones, "I hate you and I want Her love."
Jamesa looked back, even more anxious and still fingering the Big knife. "Calum, "Why Do You Hate Me?"," she replied.
They looked at each other with concerned feelings, like two keen, knowing kittens loving at a very popular birthday party, which had Punk Rock music playing in the background and two proud uncles walking to the beat.
Jamesa regarded Calum's chubby eyes and pretty eyebrows. "I feel the same way!" revealed Jamesa with a delighted grin.
Calum looked delighted, his emotions blushing like a black, brawny banana.
Then Calum came inside for a nice drink of Root beer.
THE END
