the day

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Monica's pov

It was my birthday and I went to the kings room (my dad) and he was pacing around yelling at himself.

As an eleven year old squid I was confused and scared but kinda knew what was going on.  The war had been going on for 7 years and I didn't know why we started fighting in the first place.   After my birthday party I went to my tree house and saw a young boy around my age.

He asked me my name and I said

why do you care and it went silent.

After telling him my name he ran off.

End chapter one

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