Suddenly she realised she was nervous, and instinctively swallowed. Her throat felt dry and her pulse was racing, but she didn’t know why, nothing h...d changed since she was last there…except, that is, for Amy herself. The previous year, she had been a little chubby – to say the least – and she had done a lot of work in the summertime to slim down her figure. She had new clothes, new shoes and a new hairstyle and although she wasn’t feeling her best that morning, she looked incredible. Amy. When i got back home i fed it and left the back door open for it to play in the garden, i had a shower and came down and put some washing on, the dog came running in and started running around me and sniffing my bare legs as i had only my dressing gown on, i shoed it away and got on with the washing, next thing it started humping at my leg i pushed it away and it scratched all my leg, i thought what have i let myself in for here, i locked it in the garden and got dressed and finished the. The beginning of your chapter should acknowledge the previous speaker and the end of it should leave open the opportunity for the next storyteller to begin.Do not contradict another's story. No matter how outlandish or outrageous it is only good manners to accept what you have heard as truth, even if you do have your doubts.One upping each other is not only allowed but encouraged, as is the way of these things. An example of this type of one-upmanship storytelling can be seen in the classic. “What is it?” She asks.“These etchings. Their braille, it’s a kind of written language for people who have trouble seeing things.”“So, can you read it?”“Well, yes and no. You need to touch them to read them, but considering I’m an armlet I can’t do that.”Elinore scratches her head. “Then how do we solve this? What even is the question we’re supposed to be solving?”“A touch language,” Bonny says rubbing her fingers across the wall. “Well, what is it trying to say, anyway?”Elinore rubs her.