Seven walked home. She packed her back pack. But it took a very long, long time.
When she got to Inoplius, someone said, "Would you like me to take your picture?"
Seven said, "Yes." She did a funny face. "Who is taking my picture?" The person looked like a long black belt, and he floated in the air. He had a big camera at his head. "Where is Tractor Dog? Who are you?"
"My name is Todo," said the belt. "I am a dog. What is your name?"
Seven said, "Seven. Where can I find Tractor Dog, Todo?"
Todo said, "He is looking around the city to keep Inoplius safe. I want to give him this popsicle. Seven, here is a popsicle for you."
Seven said, "Thank you." She walked. Then she saw Tractor Dog, who was a green tractor. "Here is your popsicle, Tractor Dog. It's from Todo."
Tractor Dog said, "Thank you."
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Going Into Inoplius
FantasyThis is a book written by my 7 year old daughter, Elly. She has done all the writing; I edit for spelling, paragraphing, and punctuation. All ideas are hers. Seven, a Siamese cat, is not treated well where she is from. She sees an ad for a city, Ino...
