Ping Pong

I know it appears that I haven’t posted in a few days, but yzed and I have been playing ping pong with the prompt “Animals Are” from May 5. 2006 for several days. You might enjoy reading our story or joining in.

Please leave a comment with your first 50 words about the topic “ping pong.”

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Author: Virginia DeBolt

Writer and teacher who writes blogs about web education, writing practice, and pop culture.

2 thoughts on “Ping Pong”

  1. The ping pong table sat under a rickety roof, off the tumbledown servant’s quarters, in the garden near the neighbor’s baobab tree. We’d play in the moist tropical heat, while birds pecked at the bananas and mangoes. We’d play after school, sometimes still in our blue and white striped uniforms made by the local tailor. We all wore the same material, but we could design our own dresses. Mine were all sleeveless sheaths, simple and comfortable. Good for playing ping pong.

  2. Hi,

    just got back from work; tired; can’t write now, but I’ll be back sometime this weekend with 50words. Enjoy your site.

    Giovanni

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