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Hey dudes!
heres a bit more of my story.
“I quite agree!” King Quentin exclaimed. The servants came in carrying trays of steaming food and set them on the table.
“Sylvie! Oh, where is she?” said a voice from the outside.
“Oh!” Sylvie gasped, “I forgot to get the rolls out of the oven!” She got up and carefully crept out the door. Running to the kitchen, she bumped into Miss Kitrana.
“Sylvie,” she said in a silky voice, “What are you in such a hurry for? And coming from the royalties’ quarters.” She gave Sylvie a skeptical look. “I do believe ‘tis bad luck to run in the corridors.” She slipped past and into the dining room.
“Oh yes, and by the way, I suggest you stay out of the secret rooms. You’ll only get in more trouble than you’re already in,” she added poking her head around the corner.
“What?” Sylvie whispered to herself.
“Sylvie! Don’t just stand there! Get to the kitchen!” Margaret cried, carrying dirty dishes from the dining room.
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Hey you know how the Cousins are moving back to HS, pretty cool. Here is some goods.
He looked out to the horizon, it would be a long time untill he would see the mixtures of the brillinat colors, he knew he would miss it. The sun finally sank till you could saee it no more, Philip felt a tear run down his face as he saw a bear fishing in the Longsburg Lake, he knew that bear they were friends.
Yet something didn't seem right, he was leaving this beautiful barren land, for something the old man called better, how could anything be better than here, it couldn't
cool ju. pretty shnazzy do.
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(that mean that time has passed)
Boom bang shaboom explosions were going of every wich way. The old man had lied this was not better then his paradise land this was boot camp. Dun dun dahhhh.
"Hey there little parker, want some fixins?" Philip looked down into a bowl of swarming flys and some poultice that looked like dog crap with jellybeans in it.
"Um not thanks," Philip replied.
"Oh come on a llittle grub will do you good," the man said as he shoved the grotesque "thing" in his mouth.
nice julie real nice. good descriptions.
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