The virus
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Last published Mon, Jul 4, 2016
Far far away in the jungle there were these two strange animals. They kind of looked like a gorilla but it was not black/brown it was red. The next day some travellers were on a safari and they saw the two red gorillas and asked the driver "what are those?". He replied i do not know but they look a lot bigger then a gorilla. So later on in the day some specialists came in to have a look. They said that this is the first one in the world. The next day both of them are gone! They tried to kill them with military helicopters but they never came back aswell. It got to the number 1 news in the morning and got reported to not go anywhere near them. Some people say its big foot but i don't think it is!!! The next day sincetests found out it was a chemical. The end sorry for such a short book
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