I got up and rummaged around for my gold bow-and-arrows. An Eastern Diamondback Rattlesnake slithered up. "Hello, MicroNinja. How are you?" "Fine," the snake hissed back. I got up and brushed my teeth twice. I went up to a rope ladder, attached to a bridge that connected Mt. Sheever and Sarepiea. I trudged into Sarepiea, slid down the wooden, natural slide, and went into the Township.
Once I got there, there was the Snowyclaw, advertising a "Spirit Protest in Canyons Pathway." Well, hullo, it was Snowyclaw, so I got up off of my rock and ran to Canyons Pathway.
Many Spirit Jammers were protesting, so when I got there, I jumped, danced, and protested my heart out. "Come on, AJHQ, give us Jamaa!" I shouted eagerly. Some said, "LOOK BELOW US! THAT LAND OVER THERE IS NOT WHAT IT REALLY IS!!" I said, "Yeah, AJHQ! I hope you're trackin' our chat, 'cause we must have Jamaa back! YEAH!!!!!"
Later, I invited everyone over to my den. I just excused myself and read Book of Mormon Stories for a while. I thought about what happened that day, and flipped to the story about the Jaredites.
WAIT! PAUSE THE STORY FIRE66300!
The Book of Mormon is a "Mini-Bible" about Native Mainlandian tribes, the Nephites and the Lamanites, and the Jaredites, etc etc.
ALL RIGHT BACK TO THE STORY!
I told about what I was going to do, and I just inspired them! They'd do it too!
I grabbed MicroNinja, and I went to the forest around the campfire. Someone got mad and tied me to a tree. MiroNinja too.
Chapter 2
The next day, I was tied even more tight, and my scales were but bumps. I was being lifted into a fire, but they didn't know I had a fire-suit on. Ranger, my trusty dragon, ate most of them. LOL. He burned the nylon ropes and I trudged home.
Later, I went to the rock more. Protest, protest. A mad AJHQ guide punched me, and that was the last thing I remember before I blacked out.
OOOOOH CLIFFHANGER I'm bored -.-
Next I knew I was in a random person's den, with a REAL MUMMY GLOVE ON!! "Cast, actually," said the random person.
Once I got there, there was the Snowyclaw, advertising a "Spirit Protest in Canyons Pathway." Well, hullo, it was Snowyclaw, so I got up off of my rock and ran to Canyons Pathway.
Many Spirit Jammers were protesting, so when I got there, I jumped, danced, and protested my heart out. "Come on, AJHQ, give us Jamaa!" I shouted eagerly. Some said, "LOOK BELOW US! THAT LAND OVER THERE IS NOT WHAT IT REALLY IS!!" I said, "Yeah, AJHQ! I hope you're trackin' our chat, 'cause we must have Jamaa back! YEAH!!!!!"
Later, I invited everyone over to my den. I just excused myself and read Book of Mormon Stories for a while. I thought about what happened that day, and flipped to the story about the Jaredites.
WAIT! PAUSE THE STORY FIRE66300!
The Book of Mormon is a "Mini-Bible" about Native Mainlandian tribes, the Nephites and the Lamanites, and the Jaredites, etc etc.
ALL RIGHT BACK TO THE STORY!
I told about what I was going to do, and I just inspired them! They'd do it too!
I grabbed MicroNinja, and I went to the forest around the campfire. Someone got mad and tied me to a tree. MiroNinja too.
Chapter 2
The next day, I was tied even more tight, and my scales were but bumps. I was being lifted into a fire, but they didn't know I had a fire-suit on. Ranger, my trusty dragon, ate most of them. LOL. He burned the nylon ropes and I trudged home.
Later, I went to the rock more. Protest, protest. A mad AJHQ guide punched me, and that was the last thing I remember before I blacked out.
OOOOOH CLIFFHANGER I'm bored -.-
Next I knew I was in a random person's den, with a REAL MUMMY GLOVE ON!! "Cast, actually," said the random person.
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