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Chapter 2
Eibba awoke that night to a blinding sun that was so bright it caused her to cry again, which was beginning to become a habit with the young girl. “Shut yer yapper, ya furless lump.” A gruff voice bellowed directly in Eibba’s ear. She screamed, startled out of her mind, and the blinding light was quickly yanked away to be replaced with the face of a snarling ring-tailed lemur. Eibba blinked and started laughing at its cuteness, which was quickly replaced with tears as the lemur viciously backhanded her with its furry little paw. “Whatchu laughin ‘bout gurrrlll? HUH? Got somethin’ to say for yerself?” The lemur growled, but Eibba just stared at it with wide eyes. “Little missy, you know you be violatin’ various laws when you sleep on this here road yonder, ya know? Wouldn’t want a lil’ gal like yerself to get lassoed up in no trouble in roundabout here.” The lemur’s whiplash mood swing, as well as accents, left Eibba cross eyed and dizzy, so when she didn’t respond fast enough the lemur began to beat her with his toothpick sized baton. “You madam are accompanying me to the village jail until we can arrange some sort of agreement as to what your punishment is to be.” He stated formally as he clicked plastic handcuffs solemnly around Eibba’s wrist. She stared, dumbstruck, as he began to attempt to pull her down the road, but suddenly the tiny fox named Timmy launched out of nowhere and landed on the lemur’s magnificent tail. The lemur shrilly screamed, eerily similar to a little girl lemur, and began to frantically flail around, managed to release Eibba from her plastic cuffs. As the lemur continued to thrash around on the ground, Eibba scooped up the tiny fox in her arms and began to sprint across the road towards the magenta forest, never looking back.
 
 
 
 
 
 

Chapter 1

Once upon a time in the magical kingdom of Sdrawkcab, there lived a tiny village of strange and wondrous creatures. There were dogs who sang from their nests in the trees, birds who barked viciously at visitors who stumbled across their leashes, cats who hid timid and shy in holes in the floorboards, and fearless mice who roamed the streets in search of prey. One day, a little girl named Eibba accidentally stumbled and fell into this tiny village with its strange and wondrous creatures. “Where am I?” she thought in confusion to herself as she stared at the bustling village before her, as bold rabbits waved their wares under her nose, while their timid apprentices gathered their bushy red tails around themselves. “Hey you!” Eibba spoke commandingly as she pointed to the smallest of the trembling apprentices. “Yes you, the uncontrollably shaking fox. Come and tell me where I am, as you seem to be doing nothing useful at the moment.” The rabbit in charge rapidly swiveled on its meaty haunches, and pasted its beady eyes on the shivering offender. “Timmy the timid fox, why on earth do you continue to not do anything? What am I feeding you for? If you refuse to do anything, you will be thrown out of the village to fend for yourself. Then you can see how terrible the big, bad world really is then!” The tiny fox yelped and began to shake horrifically, and then swooned into a faint, falling into the startled Eibba’s arms. She dropped him suddenly, confusion clouding her face as he whimpered in pathetic pain. “Why is everything backwards?” she questioned as she gazed at the startling scene before her that she had previously overlooked. Enormous turtles were galloping around, as petite horses slowly inched their way across the ground. Eibba spun in amazement and gazed with awe as lumbering ants as big as cottages thundered past, trees slung over their backs as minuscule elephants trickled orderly into a mound dotted with gaps. “Everything here is wrong!” Eibba gasped in horror, “Nothing here is natural and I want to go home.” Eibba crossed her arms and sunk to the ground as she picked up the still moaning fox in her arms. She began to sob tremendously as the cheetah in front of her was brutally mauled to death by a violent antelope, and eventually she fell asleep on the road as the sky darkened with the approach of dawn.


 
 
 
 
 
 

What's your most embarrassing memory?


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 Oh goodness.Haha, this could be a really long list, because I have a tendency to embarrass myself quite reguarly. Well, one of the most embarrassing ones include falling down, running into things, saying dumb things, drropping things ect.. you get the picture. One of the more vivid ones in my memories combined quite a few of these options, which makes it all the worst. When I went to the good old public highschool, I had to carry around a million books all day. One day, I was running down the hall, since I was almost late, and ran smack into the guy I like, who also happened to be carrying a lot of books. I bet you can imagine the scenario. I run into him, trip over his feet, knock his as well as my books onto the floor, fall down while dragging him with me...it was a incredibly horrible time. I stand up, a beautiful shade of scarlet, and stammer out this really fast apology, but apparently said something stupid, due to the incredulous look on his face. He laughed, I blushed even more, then walked away, hoping that the earth would swallow me up. Didn't ever happen though, but it was quite the mortifying experience. 
 
 
 
 
 
 

What's your favorite memory of your mother?


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 Well, I'm adopted so I technically have two mothers. So I am going to tell a story about me and my birth mom. She bought the two of us this big waterbed, and it was fun for a little while. But both of us got kind of queasy, since we both wer'nt particuarly fond of boats. Which is odd, seeing that she joined the Navy, but thats a different story altogether. Well, we then decided that we were going to get rid of it, but it became a little problem seeing how huge it was. But smart me suggested that we attach a hose to the little plug and spray the water out the window. We made it a lot more dramatic than it needed to be, but I just remember getting along with her and laughing. That is the kind of memories that I like to remember!
 
 
 
 
 
 

Has anyone ever done something so horrible to you that "I'm sorry" couldn't fix it?


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 oh yeah...7th grade was the worst year of my middle-school career..imagine going to a new school, and some evil chick from your old school spreading vicious rumors @ the new one. All the while i have no clue, so everyone at the new school is whispering behind my back. The best part though was my birthday party and the fact that no one showed up because they claimed to be out of town, but i saw them later that night ..it was the icing on the cake for that year you can bet. anyways, i havent trusted nearly anyone at my school since, and needless to say a sorry is a little late now. You can say that they were never invited to another party :D

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