What if there was once this land called Fairville, and in that land lived this really smart and goodlooking kid named Poe, and he had a rather lumpy brother named Spam, and they both went to this school, where they both met this girl named Gilly, and Gilly and Poe became rather nice acquaintances through the art of sculpture, and then about a year went by, in which a magical wall made of the evil substance, Durahma, went up between Gilly and Poe, and our two heroes seemed destined to be cursed by life for all eternity, and then, through a sudden and strange turn of events, most of the wall came down, Gilly and Poe could hear and see eachother again, and the world was quiet, waiting to see what happened next.
What if?
Yes, that was indeed all one sentence.
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3 comments:
dang i spelled metaphor wrong.
FAIL!
tucker i will cu-hut you!
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