"ugh dis suks" gerd stated.
"well da only thing to do now is rep up da bus." I sed.
every1 got up n' made da way back down the yello brick road.
"hey! wait up! wait up!" A small squeaky voice yelled.
We all staphed butt confused of werhe da voice waz cumin frum.
"down here!" we all looked down to a small speck called a "snail" was brought to our attention.
"please let me go with you guys, please! my home got washed away and I have nowhere to live!" the snail whimpered.
hay, dis snail is liek us. we haz nowherez 2 go. taking him with us culd be an advantag somehoW.
"ard." I let da little adorahble snailu crawl on meh fin & off we whree dis time bak 2 da bus.
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Finding Beebo
FantasyWhy do people read the fuckin description? Just read the story like wtf? smh.
