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Monday, February 1, 2010

Random story of thing

Anime is here again! Did I mention I'm narrator number one? Well I am. Not. AH! Fang! Stop typing, I'm trying to narrate. Hi I'm Anime and I am dumb. FANG! Yes? *SLAP* Okay, I'll narrate now. "Well," said Crackers. "How will we get there?" Then a magic carpet fell from the sky. "Wait," I said "I thought Obama owns all the magic carpets." "Besides," said Fang, picking it up. "This is a rug." "Ah who cares." said Puddle "It'll work." So, when Puddles and Puddle were gone, we split and agreed to meet back here in an hour with all our stuff. I ran home to the apartment my family bought in Megaville. "HimomIneedtopackupsomestuffwheredowekeepthesparebackepackswellthanksmombye!" I ran up to my room. Well, it's more of a studio. With my bed in one corner, a drawing board on the wall to the right of it, with an easel in another corner. I ran to my closet and went to the corner of it. I opened the secret door and went into a passageway. It led into darkness. The passage was long. I've never gotten to the end. But in this passage I can prepare in peace. The only other soul who new about it was Gir. Who followed me into it. "Wait," said Gir. "How can you pack if you don't have packing things to pack with?" I raised my pencil that I kept on my ear. "Oh.." said Gir in a mattalic robot-y voice. "I understand...."

One hour later we met in the alleyway. "We ready to go?" asked Dexter. I didn't see a backpack on him. We all loaded up on the magic rug. Soon we were in the air. It was a very big magic rug. It could seat all of us no problem. "So... " said Fang after a few hours. "Can we stop for Mexican food?" "NO!" yelled everyone else at the exact same time.

8 comments:

x said...

U really need to make it random. It's turning out to be like my story and how can it be cool with Barney and bob the builder on the loose? (()) (()) (he's watching u.)

Evie said...

a drawing board and an easle are the same thing. good job remembering the secret passage in my closet from the one time you came to my house, though.

Evie said...

something i think should happen is that i confess i dont have real parents, and that they died when i was three, and that my "parents" were actually drawn by me, though this isnt true, cuz im not adopted. i think it would be intresting, though.

x said...

Uh.....  which one?

Awesomeness DJ said...

That would be....... Thinking.. Thinking... Thinking...

Evie said...

STOP THINKING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Evie said...

by the way emily wrote that i was logged in as eve

Emily said...

um what are you talking about