Monday, February 6, 2012
Fun Squishy Mouse Story
Eight mice, bundled up in raincoats and sweaters, with their heads tucked in to their chests and their arms folded over eachother, trudged through the rain, which, along with previous refugees, had turned the woodland path through which they now travelled into a squishy morass of sticky mud. Two of them pulled a homemade travois carrying a sleeping mouselett and what remained of their meager provisions. The mouse's energy was very exuberant and certain of their destination. Boom! sudenlly there was a big explosion all the people were running frantic on the street. There were peopel every where trying to figure out what had just happened. There was another explosion."Remain calm" aloud voice said over the intercom. People were still going crazy. "Remain calm" the loud voice said again. There it was again Boom! another explosion. A cowBoy looking gentalmouse took Charge of the situation and said "yall follow me to othe side ,DO NOT STOP. Not for anyone". We Made a break for it, running across a feild. Bombs going off every where. some mice were falling others being blown up trying to save their fallen friends. We made it into town when the building i was about to run into was Blown apart. I was blown on my back from the Bomb. The cowboy lead everbody to a place where we believe are somewhat safe. As time pass, everybody got hungry. the cowboy went off to the forest hoping to bring back food for everybody. he looked and looked and the only thing he found was a kind of pineapple that only can only be grew in Spain. He was expremely suprised that he found such food in this little forest that nobody even comes to. He brough th pineapple back to everybody; everybody gave the cowboy a weird look because it was nothing they have ever seem before.
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