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The Attack Of The Furbies

Short Story
Have you ever wondered where Furbies come from? What they do before they're packaged up and sold as a child's toy? Well, let me tell you, they're not very friendly.
The Attack Of The Furbies

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by NikitaPearson
by NikitaPearson
                                    
                                              WARNING!!!  Do not read this if you or your younger sibling own a Furby.  Some material my be graphic and/or scary for some and if you own a Furby, you may want it out of your sight while you're reading this.
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                          In the deep, dark, depths of the Snoqualmie Forest, lives a most horrible beast. Anyone who goes into this forest is in terrible danger, for the monsters that live in these woods are a ferocious ones. These fiends have glowing white, beady, unblinking eyes that look into your soul. They have razor sharp beaks that pierce us like knives. Their fluffy fur coats may look soft and inviting, but do not fall for their trickery!!!! They use their fur to camouflage themselves to manipulate us into coming closer so they can devour us. The long, pointed ears that they have, can hear a pin drop one hundred feet away, therefore, its nearly impossible to sneak up on them. Demented beings they are, crazy bloodthirsty creatures, out for our destruction.

                          And this, my final warning, need be heeded the most. Stay away from the rainbows, it is there that they live in colonies. Never go to the end of a rainbow, for you will find not a pot of gold, but those devilish creatures in hundreds and thousands in one colony. They're the most dangerous in colonies and you'll surely perish if you come across one. So, for the sake of your own life, stay away from the beautiful, tempting tale about the end of the rainbows!
                          I must go now, if IT sees me, it'll be out for my blood. I must catch up to my pack; we marshmallows must stay away from the horrifying creature that is the Furby. If I don't leave now to find my pack, so that I may live to see another fluffy day, then I will perish at the hands of the demon-creatures. For now, I shall bid you adieu, but God-willing, we shall meet again someday, but for now I must leave here. Goodbye.
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                          I hope y'all liked it, this story took me about 2-3 hours to write and it was for an English project where I had to create a monster, so I chose a Furby, but I decided to have some fun with it because those things are a little creepy.
                          Love you guys!  I promise I'll try to update MI6 Sis soon (for those of you who are reading it I'm sorry I haven't updated in forever)!!! <3
                          xoxo Nikita