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A long __________
Why not fill in the blank with one or more words...
I will start...
A long day
A long arm reached through the window of my car. I was too scared to scream. The hand grabbed at me. I struggled to pull away. I scrambled to get out the other door. As I reached for the door handle, the long arm grabbed at my legs. I was panicking. The other door didn't seem to want to open. I tried to scream, but only gasps escaped from my dry throat. The fear was too much. I knew I was going to be killed if I couldn't get out the other side of the car. It seemed like forever, but I got the door opened. The long arm kept coming after me. I pulled away, and jumped out of the car. Still in a panic I ran. Finally, I was able to scream. I heard a noise off in the distance. It sounded like a fire alarm. If I could get there, I could find help. The sound was getting closer, and closer. I must be almost there, I thought. I kept running, and running, but couldn't seem to find the source of the sound. I was confused. Where was that sound coming from? I stopped, looked around, and I could still hear it. I wasn't any closer, even though I felt like I had ran for miles. Beep, beep, beep, beep, kept ringing in my ears. Beep, beep, beep....
A long, long time ago, I can still remember how the music used to make me smile...
And I knew if I had my chance, that I could make those people dance. And, maybe, they’d be happy for a while...
A long long time ago, in a galaxy far away, Naboo was under an attack...
A long time ago, she fell in love with a mysterious dark-haired man.
In her younger days they called her Delta Dawn.
Prettiest woman you ever laid eyes on.
But a man of low degree stood by her side,
and he promised he would take her for his bride.
Delta Dawn, what's that flower you have on?
Could it be a faded rose from days gone by?
Did I hear you say he was meeting you hear today
to take you to his mansion in the sky?
I like Bette Midler's version. I always feel sad when I hear that song.
there is no way for to complete the phrase without getting banned
A long lace veil cascading down the aisle following the bride like a shadow
A long queue to get tickets to see War Horse at Princess of Wales Theatre.
A long time ago, he said he loved me. He lied. I just had to shoot him.
A long day's journey into the unknown night of fear.
Courage walks by my side and the child inside cries.
thanks for rattling the few remaining grey cells. A few thoughts?
A long drop to the end of the rope.
A long way back from the edge of insanity.
A long way from oblivion but oh so near disaster.
A long low sleek smooth single bubble bonnet is how I describe the front of my classic E-Type Jaguar and then I awake and have breakfast.
A long annoying complicated account number but oh so stuffed with riches.
A long way till I run out of thoughts but I'll stop now.
Thanks for the poser,
A long vacation is badly needed or else I am clueless about my future move.
A long time waiting for the police to come at the scene of accident.
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