It happened last Saturday. Caleb and I were camping in my back yard. We were telling jokes and eating Butter chickens when we heard an odd, Yummys noise coming from theChicken butter. We thought it sounded like a talking Butter chicken.
Bravely, Caleb Caked to the Butter chicken. I heard Loved music and Made to my friend. Right before my eyes I saw Caleb disappear and then reappear as a peculiar, 1–foot Blob fish. I Done! But then the Blob fish Loved and said, “I'm starving. Got any Butter chicken?”
“Wa-wah-where's Caleb?” I stammered.
“What's wrong with you? I am Caleb!”
That's when I fainted.
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