Boontown's mega central clock read at 6 am and everyone (ALL) had already woken up, and though it was too early for that, packed their bags thinking about which looks would rock the most with #vamosabalaraterra on Instashots, plus which items they would use in their pranks. Lardy, a tall boy with his six-foot-eight, brown hair and green eyes like everyone else, was not amused by this whole thing of going to the most anticipated event of the year on Earth, Halloween. This has always been the dream of everyone on that planet except Lardy. To him, everyone was fantasizing and deluding themselves when they thought of humans as inferior, foolish beings, but since his best friend Mark obviously wanted to go to this event, he convinced himself that going was better than being alone at home on Thursday. monday, your favorite day of the week.
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Short StoryEra noite do dia 30, todos corriam de um lado para o outro atropelando tudo e todos que estavam entre si e a entrada do foguete comercial, que já havia sido contratado a meses para que pudesse ser pagado em 12 vezes sem juros . O motivo? Ah ok, esqu...