OK...I went back to my parent's last weekend and they're trying to clear out all of my old crap. Amongst it was this little Jurassic Park notebook from 1992...containing the below...which I wrote when I was 7?
One day I went to the park.
I saw a giant Ball.
It was in the air.
It was as Big as a planet.
A Big giant thing fell out of it.
It was a DINOSAUR.
It was a T.REX.
It was awful.
It nearly killed me.
I through a Bucket of water at it and it diser-peard.
The End
of volume one.
I feel like I ought to develop the story more, what do you think? It could easily be an AWESOME shit hollywood blockbuster piece of shit thing. :)
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