Mar 09, 2021

Fiction Inspirational

โ€œOkay people, time for attendance!โ€


I jerked awake in my chair, causing the wheels to scratch my hardwood floor.


โ€œJerry?โ€


โ€œHere!โ€


I rubbed my eyes with my hands, realizing that I was in a Google Meet in the worst time of the day.


Morning.


โ€œKiana?โ€


โ€œPresent!โ€


I shook my body and released all the jittery thoughts bouncing around in my brain, and promised myself I would remember to do what I was supposed to do.


What day was it?


April 8, the computer read.


โ€œFarissa?โ€


โ€œHere,โ€ I groggily squeaked out, turning my camera on just in time to see my teacher grin back at me.


โ€œIsaac?โ€


โ€œHere!โ€


I turned off my camera because everyone knows that after attendance, you didnโ€™t have to turn on your camera. What was the point? When you say your name, the teacher sees that youโ€™re there, and then you can melt back into the shadows just like how you did before your name was called.ย 


So thatโ€™s what I did.


Voices blurred into the background while my eyelids checked the time, threatening to close.


8:32 AM


Why did school made us wake up so early?ย 


โ€œOwen?โ€


โ€œPickle!โ€


โ€œWhat?โ€


And with that, my eyelids fluttered closed with the thought of the day thrown into the garbage and dreams about waffles strutted in.



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I stumbled and landed on a pink brick ground, the air smelling of the breakfast at diners. I looked up at the purple sky with pink clouds dotted throughout, and waffle people.


People made out of waffles.


They were waffles, with human eyes, human noses, human arms, legs, ears . . . a waffle with human features.ย 


They looked quite peculiar too.


โ€œGood day! How are you doing on this fine day?โ€ one of the male-sounding waffle asked.


โ€œUm, Iโ€™m doing okay,โ€ I responded.


โ€œExcellent! It looks like the scent of the air today is from the Diner! The Diner must be so proud to be the scent of the day, I just have to go interview them! Goodbye!โ€ said the waffle man and sprinted down the pink brick path that cut through cotton candy trees.


Uh, okay.


Something suddenly landed on my shoulder and I looked over to meet . . .


A lollipop bird.


With lollipop feathers, beak, feet . . .


Almost everything was a swirly rainbow, even its eyes, which made it look hypnotized forever.


โ€œHello.โ€


I stumbled back, surprised, and almost hit my head on the pink road.


Did the bird just talk?


โ€œHello? Might you be hard of hearing? My name is Sir Jelly Swirlington, and I am a botanist. My grandmother is hard of hearing and you are acting quite similar to her right now.โ€


I regained my balance, stood up and stared into Sir Swirlingtonโ€™s eyes.ย 


โ€œNo, I have perfectly fine hearing,โ€ I said, a bit surprised that I wasnโ€™t getting dizzy.


โ€œOh, okay. How do you do?โ€


โ€œIโ€™m good. What about you?โ€


โ€œOh, I donโ€™t have feelings,โ€ said Sir Jelly Swirlington. โ€œThatโ€™s why I care for plants; even though they are living, they donโ€™t have feelings either. I relate to them.โ€


โ€œOh, interesting. . .โ€ I started but trailed off, not knowing what to say.


โ€œDo you know what botanists are?โ€ he asked.


โ€œYep. They study plants.โ€


โ€œItโ€™s fascinating. Did you know that the scientific name of a pink rose is Rosa officinalis? I knew that since I was a wee sapling-โ€


โ€œUm, Sir, youโ€™re a bird, not a plant.โ€


Sir Swirlington ruffled his feathers with a sigh. โ€œOh right, I often confuse that Iโ€™m a plant. Weโ€™re so similar it is quite confusing at times.โ€


The thought of a lollipop flower flooded my brain.


Interesting.


โ€œI so do love being a botanist! Itโ€™ll all be multiple-choice questions, with A, B, C or D. Youโ€™ll have 1 hour to finish it, good luck!โ€


โ€œWhat?โ€ I asked, confused at what Sir Swirlington was saying.ย 


He shook his head and yelled suddenly, โ€œWrite all of this down so you donโ€™t forget!โ€


โ€œWhat?!โ€


Sir Jelly Swirlington shouted, โ€œCheck this in the morning!โ€


He harshly slapped my face, the feathers not soft at all.


Well, they were made of lollipop, a hard candy, so I donโ€™t know what I was expecting.


It left a raw, painful spot on my cheek and then an unexpected noise startled me awake.


โ€œFarissa? Are you okay? Farissa?โ€


I jolted awake in my chair and shouted โ€œYeah?โ€


โ€œHave you started your test?โ€


โ€œTest?โ€


I checked the date on the corner of my computer.


April 9


The day of the test!


โ€œFarissa? Can you hear me?โ€


โ€œYep,โ€ I said, panicking because I always last-minute studied.


โ€œDo you have the link to the Google Form?โ€


I nodded my head, checking the chat.


โ€œOkay, can you start?โ€


I nodded once more.


โ€œOkay, just making sure you were okay.โ€


I smiled but once I clicked the link to the form, I remembered what Sir Swirlington had said.


Check it in the morning.ย 



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I thumped against a hard surface and heard a loud squawk. I pushed myself up to look at the ground to meet pink bricks.


Pink bricks.


Familiar pink bricks.


As I stood up carefully, my eyes met up with a bright bird.


โ€œHow do you do? Donโ€™t you remember me? Iโ€™m Sir Swirlington, in case you didnโ€™t.โ€


Oh fizzleburt, weโ€™re back here again.


โ€œDear, can you hear me?โ€


โ€œYep,โ€ I said dizzily, โ€œI can hear you.โ€


โ€œOkay, good. We have a problem.โ€


โ€œWhat does that mean?โ€


โ€œThe princesses have been kidnapped.โ€


I was baffled, yet again. โ€œPrincesses? Kidnapped? What?โ€


Sir Jelly Swirlington ruffled his feathers with exasperation. โ€œOh right, I forgot to tell you. Well, my friend, itโ€™s gonna be a long story, so sit down.โ€


I looked around at the brick road, not noting anything that could serve as a chair. โ€œUm, where do I sit?โ€


โ€œOh right, sorry, youโ€™re not a bird,โ€ said Sir Swirlington, and thrust his feathers out in front of him.


I felt a lurch and looked down as a purple mushroom rose up beneath me, while Sir Swirlington flew up to me, matching our eye level.


โ€œYou ready?โ€ he asked.


As ever as I would ever be, sitting on top of a purple mushroom in Candyland while talking to a lollipop bird, so I responded, โ€œ . . . yes.โ€


Sir Jelly Swirlington settled onto an invisible seat, sighed, and began.


โ€œOnce upon a time. . .โ€



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Once upon a time, there was a kingdom unlike no other. One with pink brick roads, one with cotton candy trees and lollipop birds.ย 


Lollipop birds were a bit rare, but thatโ€™s not important.


The king was a kind man, plump and caring, especially for his family and his people. After witnessing the joy children brought to families, he and the queen had their own and named her Fara. She was gorgeous; bright, glowing skin, shiny brown hair, a button nose and green eyes. She was a gift to the kingdom, one filled with joy and one that would fill them with prosperous years to come.ย 


One day, the king contracted a disease from one of the champagneโ€™s he had drank. Before that, the queen had had twins, beautiful girls who resembled herself, like Fara, but were more lively and carefree. Instead of green eyes, they had blue. Instead of brown hair, they had blonde. Instead of being serious, they joked about everything.


Some even rumoured that they were prettier than Fara.


Once the king had died a few weeks later, the queen told Fara that he wanted her to lead her sisters, to be their role model. Fara agreed, as her sisters werenโ€™t the easiest to care for.


At first, they were boisterous and hard to keep track of as they went wherever they went, whenever. They didnโ€™t listen to anyone until Fara came along. She helped them with their manners, so they wouldnโ€™t get up during supper. She taught them how to read and write when they were 5 years old so they could discover stories of their own.


They grew to be teens who cared for each other and the kingdom, then into young adults who were one step away from being queens. Fara was a woman then, taking care of her baby and husband while also making sure her sisters didnโ€™t get into any trouble.ย 


That last statement didnโ€™t exactly work.


One day, Faraโ€™s sisters went out on a hike in the mountains for some fresh air. The mountains were tall and menacing, but the twins liked the feel of them. The air rushed through their hair as they walked through their usual route, but made a mistake and started walking towards the forbidden part of the mountains: the home of the giants.


The twins didnโ€™t notice that they had made the mistake, so they kept on walking until they found a cave. The cave looked like any other cave: dark, rocky inside with stalagmites and stalactites peeking out from the edges. The twins were adventurers so they decided to stay in the cave for the night. They found a place by a creek, drank some water and settled into their dreams.


Then the giants appeared.ย 


Big, monstrous creatures made of ice and fur, snow and hair. They had crooked teeth, deep blue eyes and razor-sharp claws to tear apart their enemies. They started many wars with other species, creating so much carnage that they almost wiped out several of their enemies.ย 


They showed no mercy.


The giants thumped out into the entrance of the cave and saw two girls, about 18 or 19 years old. One of them growled close to one of the twins, startling her awake and shaking her sister out of her slumber. The giants crawled closer and closer to the twins until they were licking their lips and a hair away from gobbling the princesses up in a bite. The twins realized that quick enough, and ran down the mountain as fast as they could, the giants trailing close behind them.


The giants followed the twins all the way to the palace gate, where Fara and a large crowd gathered to prevent the giants from coming through. The giants argued about how the twins invaded their territory, and how they deserved to be eaten. Fara persuaded them that it was an accident and they wouldnโ€™t bother the giants ever again, but the giants werenโ€™t satisfied. They said they would only let them go if the twins helped them with chores in the mountains, things that only smaller beings could do. They said if Fara disagreed with that, they would start a war, so Faris had no choice but to agree.ย 


Theyโ€™ve been going out to the mountains with the giants ever since.



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โ€œWe donโ€™t have much time,โ€ Sir Swirlington said, the mushroom beneath me lowering back into the ground.


โ€œUntil what?โ€ I asked.


โ€œUntil you have to leave and until the giants start a war with our people.โ€


โ€œYou mean wake up from the dream, not leave.โ€


Sir Swirlington shook his head. โ€œYou thought this was all a dream? Dearie me, youโ€™ve been mistaken.โ€


I was thoroughly confused. โ€œWhat? This has to be a dream, it canโ€™t be anything else.โ€


โ€œThatโ€™s what you think. Anyways, remember the story, I think youโ€™re leaving now.โ€


โ€œBut-โ€


I hit my head against a soft surface, for once, waking up in my bed.


โ€œYou are so late! How did you sleep in โ€˜till 10? Itโ€™s a school day!โ€ my mom shouted, thrusting the blankets off my body and pushing me out of bed.


โ€œWhatโ€™s the date?โ€ I asked my mom.


โ€œThe 10th,โ€ she responded.


I think Iโ€™m going insane.


โ€œBut-โ€


โ€œThere are no buts, you have to get in that meeting right now!โ€


I grumbled with impatience and said, โ€œFine.โ€


โ€œWhatโ€™s that on your cheek?โ€


I rushed to the bathroom and looked at the mirror.


A bruise.


Where the bird had slapped me.



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โ€œOkay class, weโ€™re gonna have a pop quiz on the different types of plants!โ€


You have to be kidding me.


โ€œYouโ€™ll have 1 hour to finish it, okay? Any questions?โ€


. . .ย 


โ€œOkay then, good luck!โ€


I clicked on the link to the form, but then the header was an image that Iโ€™ve seen before.


A purple mushroom.ย 


The question below said:


แต€แต’ หขแต—แตƒสณแต— แต—สฐโฑโฟแตหข แต’แถ แถ  แต‰แตƒหขสธ, สฐแตƒแต›แต‰ สธแต’แต˜ แต‰แต›แต‰สณ หขแต‰แต‰โฟ แต—สฐโฑหข แต‡แต‰แถ แต’สณแต‰:

ยน. แดบแต’

ยฒ. สธแต‰หข


Itโ€™s the simple things that change your life, and when I saw that question, off I went into dreamland.


I landed on the pink brick road, once again, when Sir Swirlington acknowledged me oddly.


โ€œFlirlegurt pe las returw?โ€


I shook my head in misunderstanding, confused. โ€œWhat?โ€


โ€œOh whoopsies, thatโ€™s the giant language, pardon me,โ€ he said.


Life is interesting.


โ€œHow do you do?โ€


โ€œIโ€™m fine, but I have a question about the tale you told me yesterday.โ€


Sir Jelly Swirlington clapped his wings together and exclaimed, โ€œYay! You remembered! Ask me any question youโ€™d like.โ€


โ€œWhy does - this is gonna sound a bit offensive - but why do I have to care about a war between your kingdom and the giants? Itโ€™s just a dream, so it doesnโ€™t matter anyway, right?โ€


Sir Swirlington sighed heavily and said, โ€œDear, Iโ€™ll explain it to you this way. You think itโ€™s a dream, and I would too if I were in your position. The thing is, all the worlds are connected. Do you know Alice and Wonderland?โ€


โ€œYep.โ€


โ€œThe White and Red Queen are creating conflict right now. Do you know Harry Potter?โ€


โ€œYeah.โ€


โ€œThe Death Eaters are conversing about continuing the legacy of Voldemort.โ€


โ€œHow do you know all this?โ€ I asked with curiosity.


โ€œIโ€™m a messenger, a being who passes messages between different worlds,โ€ he said. โ€œI can sense what is happening in those worlds too.โ€


โ€œAnd - this will sound rude as well, but - why do I need to care?โ€


Sir Swirlingon ruffled his feathers. โ€œAll the worlds are connected. If every - what do you call them? Fantasy worlds? - if every fantasy world is destroyed, so will your world. Everything will be gone.โ€


My mouth was wide open, aghast. โ€œBut how does that make sense-โ€œ


โ€œDear, nothing really makes sense here. Some things you just need to accept, as there is no way, it just is.โ€


I stayed silent.


โ€œDid you hear me?โ€


Yep,โ€ I said hurriedly. โ€œI need to get out of here right now. I have a test to do. I donโ€™t belong here, this is all a dream. Get me out of here.โ€


โ€œDear, youโ€™ve been mistaken.โ€ Sir Jelly Swirlington said. โ€œEven if this is all a dream, you canโ€™t get out. Youโ€™re in, so you can escape once youโ€™ve solved the problem that caused you to be here in the first place.โ€


โ€œBut-โ€œ


โ€œThereโ€™s no possible buts here. Youโ€™re in.โ€


โ€œThereโ€™s not a single possible way for me to get out?โ€


He shook his rainbow bird head.


I sighed with defeat, and we sat in silence for a bit once I had realized what I had to do.


โ€œWell, then,โ€ I started, โ€œWhat are we waiting for?โ€



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Itโ€™s been a few years since I travelled into that world, but it's been the thousandth time Iโ€™ve thought back to that. Who knows where Iโ€™d be if Sir Swirlington hadnโ€™t recruited me to help with the crisis.


You might be wondering if and how I fixed that problem in Sir Swirlingtonโ€™s world, but Iโ€™ve written a whole book on that, so I wouldnโ€™t want to spoil that for you.


Iโ€™ve travelled to many โ€œfantasyโ€ worlds in my time, and I realized I wasnโ€™t the only one. I got to meet McGonagall, the Big Friendly Giant and the Cheshire Cat. It was a lot of fun, meeting them, and I had such memorable times with them, but thatโ€™s also some stories to save for another time.


Writing isnโ€™t just a talent; you need to be able to recognize the different worlds that are out there, find a way to travel to them and remember them enough to write about them. Itโ€™s not as easy as you might think, because you canโ€™t take any notes because the nature of alternate universes does not allow things, like pens, to work in theirs.


My favourite authors were Lois Lowry and J.K. Rowling as a young writer, because they did such a good job of travelling to lesser-known worlds and weaving them into our own.


If you ever aspired to become a writer, just remember; even if youโ€™re the best writer in the whole world, you have to learn to travel. Without that, you canโ€™t write books that inspire others and recruit new writers to share the secret - and sometimes burden - of our job.


This is a secret that I have trusted you with, and we must keep it flowing. We wouldnโ€™t want our world - and all others - to shatter, would we?


To end this off, my favourite Roald Dahl quote. He was an inspiration to me, as his travelling skills were phenomenal, and he always will be. Everyone is counting on us: Alice, Harry Potter, Sophie Foster . . . letโ€™s not let them down.


Although an angry Sophie Foster would be amusing, it would be best not to cause that.


Anyway, on with the quote:


"๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ค ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ช๐˜ต."


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AME AME AME NEW PROMPTS NEW PROMPTS NEW PROMPTS

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I KNOW I KNOW I KNOW I know which one Iโ€™m doing :)

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the two different times but in the same building one I have to research tho T-T my least favourite part

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oh cool!! yea...i dont rly like research either:/

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I'm gonna go find an event now O-O I've been procrastinating

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Maya Emerson
04:37 Mar 12, 2021

Of course, we didn't forget you, Ame. How has school been? :) <3

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K I n d a f e l t l I k e y o u d I d :P Everyone wasnโ€™t ever on the doc and I hadnโ€™t heard from you and the other people in days, so I felt a bit down Itโ€™s been good, everyday is more chaotic than the last lol

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Maya Emerson
17:10 Mar 12, 2021

Ofc not :p Oh, sorry bout that. I missed you. :) Lol fun~

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UwU Yesterday was the most, it involved Spotify, a moose, and wampum belts :P And voting revolution

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Hey Amethyst, I don't think I have read any of your stories before and this one did not disappoint! This felt like a random story and I don't mean that in a bad way I just wasn't expecting what was given lol. When she fell asleep and started seeing waffles and then the bird and then she had to save the universes. You know everything was kinda out there but I love how you brought it back and connected everything. I like the back and forth you created between the fantasy "dream" and her real world. I also enjoy the suspense you created with th...

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Hi! Yeah, my stories are most of the time reallllllyyyyy random XD Thank you so much! :D Thank you! I like being unique (mOsT of the time) Thanks! and I will :)

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Whisper .
19:51 Mar 11, 2021

I thought this was hilarious! Was it even supposed to be funny? If so, you succeeded. How ya doing today? I saw you were inactive, but are you still? Anyways, bye!

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thAnK yOu! Yes it was, I'm happy it worked :) I'm doing good! what about you? I do in-person school so I'm not active during the day, but yes, I still write :)

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Whisper .
00:41 Mar 13, 2021

You're welcome! I'm okayish. Oh, school! I actually enjoy my school, I've been home schooled my whole life. I'm glad you're still writing.

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:) Ooh, that's super cool! I've never met anyone who's been homeschooled :) Me too lol

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Whisper .
01:29 Mar 13, 2021

Well, now you half met me. I wish Reedsy had yearly Author events or something so we could meet in real life. Sadly, they do not.

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yeah, that would be cool, but it would also be a bit chaotic because everyone lives across the globe, so it would be a bit tricky to pick a hosting place-

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Valerie June
03:24 Mar 11, 2021

The ending was so unexpected but it worked so well at the same time! I was really able to relate to the ending about not letting Alice, Harry Potter, Sophie, and so many others down. Characters in books, at least for me, feel like real people who I can make unbreakable friendships with. The good thing about them is that theyโ€™re always there for you! Sadly, I feel as if their are so few people nowadays who believe in the magic and power of stories. As a young writer itโ€™s hard to find others who still read, but Iโ€™m so glad I found Reedsy and ...

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Thank you! Yes, that's how I feel like too :) Thank you so much! There is a lacking of them (sadly), but that's what I think makes inspirational writing all the better :)

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oooh, this was amazing!!!!! great job!!!

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Ruby ๐Ÿ’ซ
21:45 Mar 09, 2021

Hello! Nice story! The quote really did touch meโœจ And it made me feel good XD. Good Job!!!! -Ruby

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Hi! tHaNk YoU!!!!! Yay, that's what I wanted to do, so I'm happy it worked!!!! Thank youuuuuu!!!!

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Tru Sorcerer
14:55 Mar 09, 2021

This was flabbergasting! Amazing! Wonderful! and do you really dream about lolly-birds too? wow! XD

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XD Thank you so much Tru!!!! Not rEaLlY but sometimes in the middle of the weirdest situations XD Thank you!

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Tru Sorcerer
14:21 Mar 10, 2021

hey, I asked because I do too, but my birds are usually a bit larger and is made with the same coloured, dome like lollipops and I dream about different worlds too, tho I tend to be a bit more nerdy and those worlds are 'parallel dimensions', weird, right? XD Do you dream weird stuff?

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yEs!!!! I do all the time XD

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Tru Sorcerer
16:55 Mar 11, 2021

What do you dream about?, like my dreams are usually something like when tom and jerry hits me in the head and I have to jump in between a duel in some ninja anime and then I have to sit on an awfully sticky jelly horse to escape the flying ninja stars and...., ok, to sum it up, itโ€™s weird, then sometimes it even gets scary.., eh, am I talking too much?

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No, you're not XD That's basically mine lol, except I dream less now...... hMmM

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Talk about modern wonderland..... OHMILORDHOWDAREYOUNOTGIVEMEPART2 INEEDITNOW GOWRITEEEEE AFGSHSJEJKSKSLSLS MYEYESSSS MYEYESSSSSCANTTSEETHISBEAUTIFULPIECEOFWRITINGAHHHHHHHHHHHHH Os, new bioooo

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Ahahah yessssss IAMSORRY I am sad to admit this but....................there's not gonna be part 2 XD THANK YOU SO MUCHHHHH SIAAAAA ooh okay :)

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Hehehehe Whhy ...... *dies* Welc9keeeeeeee

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:D sOrRy bUt rEaLlY nOt sOrRy XD :D

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......?. AAAAAAaaaaaaaaahahahahhaAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHhhhhhhhhhhhhh

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W.W. Skybelle
02:41 Mar 09, 2021

Well, that took an uNeXpEcTeD turn! You mustโ€™ve had so much fun writing this. With the waffle people and lollipop birds and different worlds from books all connecting. . . You have quite the imagination! Iโ€™ll give you that. This was so fun to read, though. The part about the waffle people especially made me smile and laugh. The ending was unexpected, but I liked it nonetheless. Itโ€™s kind of like and epilogue, and I always like reading those. This is such an interesting world, with different fantasy worlds from books/movies connecting to the...

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yEs! Ahahaha yes it sure was, especially the idea sneaking up on me during pushups XD Yes XD Yeah, I wanted to sound like an epilogue-ish kinda thing, to end it off. . . fAnciLy is that a word? idk XD yeah me too, the whole concept is pretty interesting :P Oop right :) Thank you!!!!!!

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W.W. Skybelle
02:47 Mar 09, 2021

Ahahahaha XD Yw! :)))

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:D unrelate, but me when I read an article for school that has typos: mInOr eRrOrS pOLiCe hErE oPeN tHe dOoR XD

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W.W. Skybelle
03:30 Mar 09, 2021

Ahahahahaha XDDDDD

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XD its happened qutie a few times, and me when my classmates write 'their' instead of 'they're' jhsdjfkHIHFJSDNJGWEHORUHBWEJSKFB

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โค๏ธ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’œYOU ARE AN AWESOME AUTHOR โค๏ธ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’œโค๏ธ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’œYOU ARE AN AWESOME AUTHOR โค๏ธ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’œโค๏ธ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’œYOU ARE AN AWESOME AUTHOR โค๏ธ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’œโค๏ธ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’œYOU ARE AN AWESOME AUTHOR โค๏ธ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’œโค๏ธ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’œYOU ARE AN AWESOME AUTHOR โค๏ธ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’œโค๏ธ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’œYOU ARE AN AWESOME AUTHOR โค๏ธ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’œโค๏ธ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’œYOU ARE AN AWESOME AUTHOR โค๏ธ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’œโค๏ธ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’œYOU ARE AN AWESOME AUTHOR โค๏ธ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’œโค๏ธ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’œYOU ARE AN AWESOME AUTHOR โค๏ธ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’œโค๏ธ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’œYOU ARE AN AWESOME AUTHOR โค๏ธ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’œโค๏ธ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’œYOU ARE AN AWESOME AUTHOR โค๏ธ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’œโค๏ธ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’œYOU ARE AN AWESOME AUTHOR โค๏ธ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’œโค๏ธ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’œYOU ARE AN AWESOME AUTHOR โค๏ธ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’œโค๏ธ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’œYOU ARE AN AWESOME A...

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The boy who sits on my right: You'll never know, but nonetheless, thanks for literally cracking me up even though you can't see it behind my mask. You're quite funny and - interestingly enough - easy to tag in capture the flag :) You'll never know :) Is it ~him~? ;)

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yOu aRe tOo sMaRttttt XD mAyBe ;)

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Me when I find out- Nvm Iโ€™m exposing myself lol

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Hey Ame! You doing alright?

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heyo! Yes (except for the fact that someone chased me with a maybe-disease-ridden bird feather, therefore causing me to fall backwards onto the ground, and getting hit hard with a soccer ball that might've been going 100 km/hour) sOrRy fOr tHaT rAnt XD

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(eek that sounds annoying) XD

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(yEaH) ALMOST DONE TYPING UP STORYYYYYY

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Now I'm chopping some words off, I'm at 3027 :)

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