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I walked strait dawn the old, cold chocolate coloured wooden stairs, hearing my slippers tapping loudly as I walked.
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Well, I am extremely smart with art and deign, I love to write fiction fair tales of magical charters and creatures of any sort I like. Don't ask why I have a swan as my prof pick !
I walked strait dawn the old, cold chocolate coloured wooden stairs, hearing my slippers tapping loudly as I walked.
.....We have entered your atmosphere....We have controlled your power for defence.... We have destroyed your outer world space ships..... BUT LISTEN TO THIS.... We left you.... We tried to help...