Somewhere in Maine.....
Greta: *walking in the woods* So many bugs! Good thing I got my bug repellent!
Bigfoot: Who are you?! What are you doing in my world?
Greta: Your world? These woods are for everyone!
Bigfoot: I own these woods, okay?! Scram, before you get hurt!
Greta: No!
Bigfoot: We can do this the easy way, or the hard way! Take your pick!
Greta: You don't scare me, sassafras! *wrestles Bigfoot*
Bigfoot: *being tackled to the ground*
Greta: Say uncle! *pins Bigfoot down*
Bigfoot: Uncle! *being pinned down*
Greta: Say it again! *still has Bigfoot pinned down*
Bigfoot: Uncle!! Get off of me! I'm sorry, I acted rough towards you!
Greta: *lets Bigfoot go* Get out of here!
Bigfoot: *runs away in fear*
Greta: Greta, 1! Bigfoot, 0!
This story was written on Thursday, July 25th, 2024.
A/N Not so tough now, are you, Bigfoot?! 😅😅😅😅😅 Don't be a silent reader. Please leave feedback. Thanks.
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