Chapter 1: Arson & School

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I was suddenly brought to life by some weird guy. I don't know where or what I am but that guy seems to be producing clones of me, but with different colors. Then I remembered being forced into a box filled with many other towel teddies. It seemed like we were being sent somewhere. The box closed on me and then I couldn't see the light anymore. I become blind. There I met a towel teddy. He or she had a squeaky voice and oh, how weird of a towel was that guy. They thought we were getting eaten my some creature and we were all gonna die. I told them to calm down, but then the box opened and I'm blinded by the light. Then there was a face that honestly scared my to death.

"Yay!", the girl said

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"Yay!", the girl said. Oh, I in fact the polar opposite of yay, like what does she want from me? Then she picked up the towel teddy I just talked to. "I will name you Ms. Princess Bluebiscuit!"the girl exclaimed. "Oh they can move, too!" a more older woman said, surprised. We were all forced to the most pinkest room I've ever seen in my short lived life. It seems like the girl watches too much Disney movie because the wallpaper is a bunch of Disney princesses. "Ugh, I guess we are stuck here our entire life," the brown towel teddy said angrily. "We need to make an escape plan!" The rest of us agreed that we should make a plan to escape. We brainstormed for different ideas and came with this idea:
1. We will find matches.
2. Don't let the mother see us light the matches.
3. Commit the act of arson on this house
4. Escape!
Now what we have a sorted out plan, we decided to find matches first. This house is massive by the way, like the mother must've been very rich. I was assigned to go to the kitchen to find matches. I slowly walked to the tall cabinets. I climbed up the handles and tried not to slip. I checked every single one of the cabinets but I just couldn't find the matches. The rest of the towel teddies gathered to the middle to find anything that can combust into flames. The brown towel teddy found newspapers so we decided to do a little switch of plans. We will go on the stovetop and turn on the heater to burn the newspaper and set the house on fire. We hid the newspaper under the girl's bed, who I learned is named Childee from her notebook under her bed. We decided to stay on the bed and wait until midnight.

I can't believe we are actually doing all this

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I can't believe we are actually doing all this. I helped get everyone up the stove. I had no clue how to turn the heat on but the brown towel teddy managed to open to fire and we each took a newspaper to burn. The comforting warmth felt good on my small hands and I know it's time for us to get out. I threw the newspapers at the wall and slowly the newspaper got the wall flamed up. The rest of the crew threw the newspapers and then there's a hole in the wall. We quickly jumped out of the hole and took a deep breath. I can't believe we made it out. Alive. We ran to the local dumpster to slept in it.

"Famous celebrity Glizza is dead at 35!"
I woke up and saw a bunch of humans crying while looking at the local TV. Apparently we burnt the house of a famous reality TV star. I walked to the TV and watched the news.

"I loved all of her shows." "Yeah, good thing her daughter survived. Hopefully her future can do as good as her mother's"
Wait. Childee is alive?! "AHHH" I ran to the crew and saw them being chased by stray dogs. I had no choice but to run with them. We ran as far as we can go and we tripped into a box outside of a towel teddy shop. It's too bad that the box is being taped up. Great. Here we go again. I closed my eyes and I remembered getting placed into these bags. I stood like that until I got shoved into a bag. "Bye Mom!" I heard a girl yelled. Then I heard a bunch of kids, yelling and screaming. I opened my eyes to see the chaos and saw a bunch of kids staring at me. "Here you go Austin!", the girl handed me to a ugly looking guy. I remember getting taken out of the bag and that guy looked at me. "Wait are these things alive?" he asked the girl. "Yep,"the girl responded. I jumped on his hands and I told him, "You are so fucking ugly,"

 I jumped on his hands and I told him, "You are so fucking ugly,"

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He looked offended by what I had to said. But then he gave me a big book. "I'm sure you like writing, write your experience I'm this book here. It also called a diary." I stared at the big book maybe I do like writing. I don't think I trust this guy as my owner, but I'm willing to give this diary thing a try.

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