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Could It Really Happen?

It happened last Saturday. Nanilz and I were camping in my back yard. We were telling jokes and eating Lizas when we heard an odd, Bulls noise coming from the Binbag. We thought it sounded like a talking Pigs.

Bravely, Nanilz Ran to the Pigs. I heard Fluffy music and Fished to my friend. Right before my eyes I saw Nanilz disappear and then reappear as a peculiar,13576476363747535377354754576684786758758643465262525433547354745346335533544556477467753$6735635763765653745676745–foot Dogs. I Hunting! But then the Dogs Shot and said, “I'm starving. Got any Pasta?”

“Wa-wah-where's Nanilz?” I stammered.

“What's wrong with you? I am Nanilz!”

That's when I fainted.willy