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Our Tale Of Saving The Planet

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"As we see the wild fires are spreading more and more each day of the year, why this is happening? When will it stop? Find out next time on..." the anchor woman said before the TV was turned off by Miss Natasha who works at the orphanage.

"Awww... but miss Natasha... why did you turn off the TV?" Sarah whined to the caretaker

"Because that kind of stuff shouldn't interest you, you are still young enjoy it while it lasts live a little." said the enthusiastic and always cheerful caretaker Natasha.

"But... oh fine, you are such a party pooper ma'am..." said the oldest of the group of 4 kids who were watching the news.

"How many times do I have to tell you, just call me by my name Natasha, don't ma'am me. Do I look like a grandma to you?" her tone turning sassy as she replied back to the boy, Damien was his name.

The 4 kids all laughed to the remark that Miss Natasha made towards Damien, at which he blushed softly out of embarrassment. "One day, I'm gonna save our world! All of you can count on it!" said Sarah Williams the girl who had love in her heart like no other kid.

"And we'll help you!" said in unison the three friends or musketeers, as Sarah loved to call them. The gang of four Sarah, Damien, Marcus and Sofie. The start of a wonderful tale for the kids that all endured the same tragic past of how they lost their parents as well.

The four put their hands onto of each other and shouted "All for one, and one for all!!" the four of them lifted their hands in the air and pointed their fingers at the ceiling above, "The skies the limit!" said Sofie enthusiastically.
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Aren't you satisfied of how this description is set up? I'm surprised that I even managed to write this at 01:15 on a Monday.

Start of the book: Monday, May 27th

End of the book: TBFAll Rights Reserved

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