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Ok, I really need the gold so... The following is a real life re-inactmant
One day there was a little girl named Machika (Ah, heck with it!) coming back from a water well with a pale of water. (When I say little I mean 10) The trees' leaves rustled in the wind. Sunlight danced across the grassy ground. All was quite. A little too quite. She heard a larger rustle, too big to be the wind in the trees.
Just at that moment Machika whirled around, scythe at hand. And then, NOTHING HAPPENED!
THE END!!!
Note to Reader: This was written to show you nothing can happen. Or, that boredom is a horrible thing to experience to go through after staying up from 7 o'clock in the morning to 5 o'clock in the morning!
 Lone_Wolf_247 · Mon Jan 01, 2007 @ 04:07pm · 0 Comments |
