Skittles can actually write

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Chips: Start writing your story

Me: Never!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

In all seriousness I'll write. I apologize for the slow update. I just moved so I've been busy and trying to settle in. Sorry Chips :)

I'm weird, tis why this chapter is as it is.


Third person

Twas the night before Friday and all through the house not creature was stirring but that wouldn't last. In short moments the house would awake due to Sparrow's most awesome prank. The prank was simple and at most would only make Edward limp a little. Sparrow would fill the living room with mice and rats, luckily they had no cats. Now Edward was afraid of rats and mice, even though to Sparrow they were so lovely and nice. The plan could not fail, though precautions were took and all were ready to bail. That is if something went wrong but Sparrow was ready nothing could go wrong.

Okay lets be a little less..... Skittles like?

Third person still


   Sparrow sneaked down the stairs and tried to step with care and great tact. (And remember that life is a great balancing act)  She slowly prepared the rodents for battle. Edward slept peacefully and calm like a baby. She almost felt bad, so she grabbed a slice of cake to help  the odd feeling vanish. She watched as her plan become something, something that might be remembered, that is until all record and memory is gone of course. Anyway a mouse crawled up onto his face. Then more covered him and soon he awoke. There was a lot of screaming.  (From Edward) After Harold came down and told her to get the rodents to leave she did. Though Edward kept screaming for a good four hours while everyone tried to ignore him and sleep.

No rodents were harmed in this chapter. Anyways, I know the chapter is really short but I want it done so Chips can read and I don't have to read it to her. I can write another chapter soon anyways.

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