I sat at my loom, weaving a tapestry while my father, Hades, watched. He looked scornful and I sighed. He hated me, and he said if I didn't make tapestries he will rape me then kill me.
"Go make me oatmeal yuo wench" he sajd so I said "OK" and went to get oatmeal. But then dad said, "no that's not how you adress me."
I sighed. "Yes, father."
I went to make oatmeal. While I hearted up the microwave I saw a spirit in the box. I gapsed. The ghost looked at me with red eyes.
"What do you want?" I yells at him.
He looked at me. "Listen to me because I woll tell you your destiny."
I listen to him.
"You will escape ur father and becime teh goddess of the hole glaxy!" Then he left
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