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hehe. i was bored so i wrote this up~ neutral


A young girl around the age of thirteen could be found out in her mother’s garden everyday, picking ants. Her red hair stood out perfectly in the green and blue themed backyard. She was out this specific day, crying out in delight for she had found not only 2436 ants that hour, but a very handsome mole.

… But it got away. Jenny, as her name was, crawled desperately around, fingering the dirt.

There was a sudden rustling in the corner. She whisked her head in that direction and saw an odd looking man halfway stuck in the hedge.

“Help! Let me in!” he cried. But she only laughed cruelly and went inside her house for some pie.

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The next day, Jenny went outside again. She saw that the man from yesterday was curled up peacefully and snoring on the grass. It seemed as if he had eaten his way in.

She called out to him. He kept snoring. She shook him violently. He kept snoring. Finally, she took a feather and tickled his nose. The odd man sniffed, heaved, and sneezed a great big sneeze! It was so big that a nearby tree was knocked down, and most of his hair flew off and landed on the flowers, making nice ribbons decorating them with a flourish.


if i should continue, tell me by commenting me 4laugh . it might be lame but... oh well