The Magical talking Kangaroo

The Magical talking Kangaroo

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WpMetadataReadComplete Fri, Jun 21, 2013<5 mins
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So, for my 9 year old brothers homework, he had to make up a story with two other people. They had to say a couple of sentences each. I wrote it down, and decided to post it. The story was made up by me, and to of my brothers (Ages 5 and 9). First paragraph = Mine Second paragraph = My 9 year old brothers Last paragraph = My 3 year old brothers. ;D
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[ABANDONED} About 50 years ago, society began accepting regression. More research was done, and tests were then created and perfected to identify regressors and possible caregivers, along with matching them up and creating places spesifically for them. Daycares, playgrounds, hospital units. Everything was safe and accepting, from a legal standpoint at least. Jake was a regular college student. He played soccer, he went to his classes, he partied every other weekend, and he shared his dorm with his best friend, Mason. They both took the test at once, knowing what they'd likely be, but.. they weren't correct. Or even close. Now Jake's stuck with 3 caregivers, struggling to accept that he's a regressor, and having to adjust to his entire life changing in front of him without him having much of a say in it. At least he can still go into engineering like he wanted, right? Or is that being taken away from him too?

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