Happy Days =)
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MatureComplete Thu, Aug 13, 2015<5 mins
"I am a frog. I eat flies. I live in a swamp. I have one friend. They live in a log. They are a lizard. They eat flies. They have fifteen friends! My name is Fredric. My friend calls me Fred. My friend is called Lucas. I call him Luke. We are best friends."
This is the story of how I moved to Poland
It started when me and Luke came back from our vacation (to Scotland). I ♥ed it there. I don't think Luke did though. The best part was how cold it was :).
I told Luke I want to move there. He said NO :(.
In the night I went to the travel agency and told the frog there about my plan. They said Poland would be better.
The next night I quietly packed. Then I hid my suitcase.
On the 3rd night I left Luke a note.
Then left. It tooks 3 days to get to Poland!
5 weeks later Luke found me in a gutter, alone:(. We returned safely home and we stayed at home forever and ever.
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