[BOOK 1 OF THE CFSR&B SERIES]
This story is about how there is more tribes, but then they realised that they looked like the funk trolls. Different looks, beats, music, singing, etc.
Living at the very far end of the funk territory lives cosmic funk...
-OMG I'M GONNA WRITE THE INTRO IN THIS CHAPTER AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH. Dang sorry about the caps I'm just excited about this. Sometimes I get rid of the original ideas and start from scratch. I'm looking back on the beat of drums and lets just say, I like for people to use their imagination.
C F S R & B ! Get up and groove to this wild beat! None of us wants to be alone! So get on your feet! This will be you new paradise! C'mon and roll the dice! (Man, I rolled a four.) (I rolled a six.) (I have eight!) You're doing great! Now put some food on your plate! (Why are you always hungry?) (Nah man I'm always in the cosmos~) (How about on a train.) (And don't forget about boulders!) ('Ight.)
Asmic! Jandel! Kar! And Nox!
Now come inside this Soul paradox! (Don't forget about rocks!)
!!!BOOM!!!
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Meanwhile in C.F. treetops...
Today was the day that a concert was going to be held. Seems like they didn't know what is gonna make them replan.
Crick crack...
"You said something?"
Snip snap...
"Said what?"
Crack crack...
"I thought you said something."
Snap snap...
"Now why would I say something?"
Pepper jack...
"I feel like you're mocking me."
Flap jack...
"Now why would I be mocking you?"
Nick nack...
"I wish I could-"
I SAID NICK NACK FOOL!...
"Shhhhhhh...."
"Oh now you think it's funny Asmic?"
"I said shhhhhh..." A finger was held up.
"Alright I'll play along. Why should I hush?"
"Those noises. It sounded like a egg cracking. High possibility that some twigs slammed into a windowsill."
