The Story That Doesn't Make Sense
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Disclaimer: I do not own WWE or any of its characters, just used for the 0 common sense idea.
Ever hated common sense? Ever just wanted a story to have the imagination a child should have? Well, then, this is the perfect story for you!
Filled with stories that don't make sense, 1 for each chapter, it could possibly lead to a laugh, but that's probably because I'm looking at my sister & mothers faces as their confused & I'm trying to tell them the story that isn't supposed to make sense.
This is filled with a bit of fan fiction, well, further chapters, which I will then put a disclaimer on, but, for now, since this is 100% mine this first chapter, just sit back, & let confusion take over.
WARNING:
Common Sense Rating: 0/5 Stars
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confusion
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To: Our Tomorrow
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