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Jan 06, 2009 07:42PM

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We were swirling and swirling, as freaky orange lights span as around the equator, when I heard someone scream, "It's the real Sarah! Help!"
"Where are you?! AHHHHH!!!" I screamed as I spun in the halloween-colored hole. The old lady lost her grip on my ear as we revolved faster and faster.
Then all stopped, and the crazy lady was next to me again saying. "I've got your friend's soul!"
"Yah, who else? I'm the demon that killed your mother.... don't you understand why your here?!" she gave me a quizzical look.
"no! I dont understand anything!!!! what are you talking about?? my mom is still alive!! where the heck is sarah and what the heck is going on????" I screamed at the lady-I wanted answers, now.
"explain right now, or I'll... I'll..." "Do what?" said the lady. "Kill me? I don't think so..."

However then a spectuative gleam entered her eyes "Kill yourself? With what? Theres nothing around here", and sure enough the only things around us were some potatoes, a toaster and a tree.


The lady had lost and she knew it, "Fine, I'll explain everything, but before I do that I have to tell you something. I'm your real mother"
"Well listen up, I didn't ask to be your mother, it just happened. But now that im stuck, I might as well clue you in on this"
"first let me explain what your doing here. This place is called Palenscar Land, and all the citizens here are trout puppets. They have just named you king" the old lady said.
I stared back in confusion: I couldn't read a paragraph in front of my class, how was i suppose to be king?! Besides, aren't females suppose to be queens I wondered.
"You're joking. Trout puppets? Couldn't you have come up with something more believable?" I shot back in panic.
A trout puppet suddenly popped out from inside the toaster, "You said you wanted to talk to me?"

I suddenly knew everything about the cat fish, their strength's, weaknesses, favorite food, and sometimes even their thoughts.
Anyways, the trout and catfish were at war with eachother, and I, King Tom Palenscar, would defeat the catfish for the trout puppets. I was going to become a hero.


I mean, I just got to this place! I still didn't know why I knew what I knew. Or for that matter, how I knew what I knew! And there was still the old lady... I snapped out of my daydream as she cackled again.
"If you dont help us then the catfish will eat us all!! do you want to be responsable for the death of thousands of trout puppets?!" the old lady practically shouted "and if you dont do this then you will never see Sarah again!"
I said the only thing I could think of, before I fainted from the overbearing heat. "Maybe" I mustered.