This was an unfinished sentence I created during my junior year of college:
Beyond the sky lies...
...the answers to our dreams, along with the appropriate questions. (Paul I.)
...cookies. Sweet cookies... (Christina K.)
...lost left socks. (Eric E.)
...that strange dream I had last December. (Jenni S.)
...wedding receptions with open bars. (Katy W.)
...a color Crayola doesn't have. (Chip C.)
...a guy named Dave who has nothing better to do than ask you where other people are, people you really don't care about. (Neil S.)
