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August 5 1987

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LECTURES 186
Votes 10
Chapitres 9
Durée 18m

my name is Mari Higgins I'm five and I live with my mother and my brother Jamie who is only three. today my brother and i are going to Freddy fazbear's  dinner! And  my best friends are going too Alex,Amy,Fredrick,and Brian.I can't wait but Jamie had to take his nap and I have to wait. I ran around the house yelling hoping to wake him up."ahhhhhhh"I screamed down the halls as my mother was chasing me.she finally got me and Jamie woke up. my mother put me down then she left to get Jamie.she came out with Jamie then put him down and left."Jamie come on we have to get ready"I picked him up and left to his room.then I combed his hair and got him dressed."let's go Jamie".he followed me to the garage and got his wagon.I graved my bike and connected it his wagon."let's go jamie".we left and started going to Freddy fazbears dinner."were going on a trip to our favorite dinner going down a hill".we went down the hill and screamed Jamie put up his hands.we started going fast to where my pedal'sTous Droits Réservés

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