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It was a Red day accentuated by the Blue Sun. It was hard to believe that in a few moments, I would suffer an Orange death.

I was enjoying Running Calmly as Grian ran catly, like a cute kat Talking dogly.

The cat had Red legs and Blue ears. It didn't look dangerous. Not even its Green mouth warned me of my fate. I should have sensed the danger in its tongue.

I can still vividly recall the Cat coming down on my Brain like a fluffy Dog - ahhhhhh. My life slipped away.

Only dearest Mumbo weeps at my grave.

A/N: I used a plot genorator to make this and I hope you enjoyed it

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