Once upon a time there was a boy named Willy who loved to write articles and publish them on line. One day he was typing away when a panther jumped through his window and stole his milk and cookies that he had been munching on. Now as you could only guess, Willy didn’t enjoy writing on an empty stomach(now that I think about it I should grab a snack) . So he went down into his kitchen to grab a snack from his new fridge his mom had picked up while she was on vacation last month. After scarfing down a small bowl of neopolitan ice cream, he returned to his bedroom witha fresh mind. He was a talented writer so he finished about six short stories in under an hour and then it came to him. He was a writer so maybe he should write the story of a writer it was brilliant! So he wrote:

Once upon a time there was a boy named Willy who loved to write articles and publish them on line. One day he was typing away when a panther jumped through his window and stole his milk and cookies that he had been munching on. Now as you could only guess, Willy didn’t enjoy writing on an empty stomach(now that I think about it I should grab a snack) . So he went down into his kitchen to grab a snack from his new fridge his mom had picked up while she was on vacation last month. After scarfing down a small bowl of neopolitan ice cream, he returned to his bedroom witha fresh mind. He was a talented writer so he finished about six short stories in under an hour and then it came to him. He was a writer so maybe he should write the story of a writer it was brilliant! So he wrote:

Once upon a time there was a boy named Willy who loved to write articles and publish them on line. One day he was typing away when a panther jumped through his window and stole his milk and cookies that he had been munching on. Now as you could only guess, Willy didn’t enjoy writing on an empty stomach(now that I think about it I should grab a snack) . So he went down into his kitchen to grab a snack from his new fridge his mom had picked up while she was on vacation last month. After scarfing down a small bowl of neopolitan ice cream, he returned to his bedroom witha fresh mind. He was a talented writer so he finished about six short stories in under an hour and then it came to him. He was a writer so maybe he should write the story of a writer it was brilliant! So he wrote:

Once upon a time there was a boy named Willy who loved to write articles and publish them on line. One day he was typing away when a panther jumped through his window and stole his milk and cookies that he had been munching on. Now as you could only guess, Willy didn’t enjoy writing on an empty stomach(now that I think about it I should grab a snack) . So he went down into his kitchen to grab a snack from his new fridge his mom had picked up while she was on vacation last month. After scarfing down a small bowl of neopolitan ice cream, he returned to his bedroom witha fresh mind. He was a talented writer so he finished about six short stories in under an hour and then it came to him. He was a writer so maybe he should write the story of a writer it was brilliant! So he wrote: