Saturday, October 17, 2015

Dewey's Readathon Hour 18 Mini-Challenge: Mad Libs

He spaced out. So did the people around him. About twenty toads had just peeved through the back wall. Adult and slightly bookish, they glided across the room clawing each other and hardly glancing at the haunted houses. They seemed to be niggling. What looked like a cursed poison was saying, "Separate and loathe, I say, we ought to give him a second chance - ".

He gasped. So did the people around him. About twenty ghosts had just streamed through the back wall. Pearly-white and slightly transparent, they glided across the room talking to each other and hardly glancing at the first-years. They seemed to be arguing. What looked like a fat little monk was saying, "Forgive and forget, I say, we ought to give him a second chance - ".

From Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone

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