This will show you how to turn your one liners into wonderful paragraphs. It can help with writers block if you use it right.

Step One//:
This is how it'll start out.

She walked down the street, looking at the man on the curb. "Hi," she shouted.

Step Two//:
Well, what the heck is this chick doing talking to strangers? Plus, what's her name?

Alexa walked down the street, looking at the man on the curb. This man just happened to be one of the well known neighbors. It was normal that Alexa would say something to him, as she had, "Hi," she shouted.

Step Three//:
Alright. So we know Alexa's name. But why's she going down the street?

Alexa walked down the street, it was normal she'd done this. Her father was left at home, ill and her mother was tending to Alexa's siblings. She turned to see a man sitting on the curb. This man just happened to be one of the well known neighbors. It was normal that Alexa would say something to him, as she had, "Hi," she said.

Step Four//:
Right. So how does Alexa feel about having to do something for her hard-working mother and ill father, and why? Oh-- and remember to use paragraph breaks.

Alexa walked down the street, it was normal she'd done this. Her father was left at home, ill and her mother was tending to Alexa's siblings. Alexa wasn't fond in doing things for her family, being the teenage girl she was. She felt the need to get out of the house, and her mother's nagging only pushed that further.

She turned to see a man sitting on the curb. This man just happened to be one of the well known neighbors. It was normal that Alexa would say something to him, as she had, "Hi," she said.

Step Five//:
Let's add some emotion in her greeting with this man.

Alexa walked down the street, it was normal she'd done this. Her father was left at home, ill and her mother was tending to Alexa's siblings. Alexa wasn't fond in doing things for her family, being the teenage girl she was. She felt the need to get out of the house, and her mother's nagging only pushed that further.

She turned the corner to see a man sitting on the curb. This man just happened to be one of the well known neighbors. It was normal that Alexa would say something to him, as she had, "Hey," she shouted only halfheartedly. Alexa wasn't in the best of moods right now, and that was pretty obvious.

Step Six//:
So, what's the man's name, and how's he react? Plus, what's he look like? What's Alexa look like?

Alexa walked down the street, it was normal she'd done this. Her father was left at home, ill and her mother was tending to Alexa's siblings. Alexa wasn't fond in doing things for her family, being the teenage girl she was. She felt the need to get out of the house, and her mother's nagging only pushed that further.

She had tan skin painted on her, and across her face, the silky blue eyes watched the pacing feet below her dressed in black Nikes. The tan skin on her legs shined in the sun, as she was thankful that she was wearing short jeans to mid-thigh. The gray tang top helped quite a bit, too. Not too much clothing to make her beating herself in sweat.

A man dressed in ashen blue work jeans with holes at the knees sat at the curb, Alexa noticed as she turned. He was wearing a navy blue short-sleeved T-shirt and white Adidases half on his feet. As if he was trying to suck up air into them. This man went by Jordan.

This man just happened to be one of the well known neighbors. It was normal that Alexa would say something to him, as she had, "Hey," she shouted only halfheartedly. Alexa wasn't in the best of moods right now, and that was pretty obvious.

"Oh, hello Alex," Jordan gave her a welcoming smile. Alex just nodded and made her way to the store which her mother requested medicine for her father. Alexa didn't know that this wasn't going to be the every-day routine.

Step Seven//:
Aurgh. Cliff hangers! No! Even if you are expecting to break off the intro there, a cliff hanger isn't good for it. An explanation would be nice, something to have you interacting right away.

Alexa walked down the street, it was normal she'd done this. Her father was left at home, ill and her mother was tending to Alexa's siblings. Alexa wasn't fond in doing things for her family, being the teenage girl she was. She felt the need to get out of the house, and her mother's nagging only pushed that further.

She had tan skin painted on her, and across her face, the silky blue eyes watched the pacing feet below her dressed in black Nikes. The tan skin on her legs shined in the sun, as she was thankful that she was wearing short jeans to mid-thigh. The gray tang top helped quite a bit, too. Not too much clothing to make her beating herself in sweat.

A man dressed in ashen blue work jeans with holes at the knees sat at the curb, Alexa noticed as she turned. He was wearing a navy blue short-sleeved T-shirt and white Adidases half on his feet. As if he was trying to suck up air into them. This man went by Jordan.

This man just happened to be one of the well known neighbors. It was normal that Alexa would say something to him, as she had, "Hey," she shouted only halfheartedly. Alexa wasn't in the best of moods right now, and that was pretty obvious.

"Oh, hello Alex," Jordan gave her a welcoming smile. Alex just nodded and made her way to the store which her mother requested medicine for her father. Alexa didn't know that this wasn't going to be the every-day routine. Today, she'd meet somebody new. Whether it be on the road, or at the store. Her clumsiness would have her running into somebody real quick.

Step Eight//:
So... what happens after that?

Alexa walked down the street, it was normal she'd done this. Her father was left at home, ill and her mother was tending to Alexa's siblings. Alexa wasn't fond in doing things for her family, being the teenage girl she was. She felt the need to get out of the house, and her mother's nagging only pushed that further.

She had tan skin painted on her, and across her face, the silky blue eyes watched the pacing feet below her dressed in black Nikes. The tan skin on her legs shined in the sun, as she was thankful that she was wearing short jeans to mid-thigh. The gray tang top helped quite a bit, too. Not too much clothing to make her beating herself in sweat.

A man dressed in ashen blue work jeans with holes at the knees sat at the curb, Alexa noticed as she turned. He was wearing a navy blue short-sleeved T-shirt and white Adidases half on his feet. As if he was trying to suck up air into them. This man went by Jordan.

This man just happened to be one of the well known neighbors. It was normal that Alexa would say something to him, as she had, "Hey," she shouted only halfheartedly. Alexa wasn't in the best of moods right now, and that was pretty obvious.

"Oh, hello Alex," Jordan gave her a welcoming smile. Alex just nodded and made her way to the store which her mother requested medicine for her father. Alexa didn't know that this wasn't going to be the every-day routine. Today, she'd meet somebody new. Whether it be on the road, or at the store. Her clumsiness would have her running into somebody real quick.

She was sprinting now, rushing to the store as she'd found herself on the ground without looking. Sad thing was she was pretty close to the store, too; she didn't want to waste her time but running into a person wasn't help at all.

"Oh, I'm sorry, let me help you up."

She extended her arm out to the other, frowning slightly as she didn't bother catching what he'd looked like.

Step Nine//:
You're finished!