Bobilina

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Today was the end. The end of everything, food, water and most of all life.

But I am the only one that knows this. I can't tell you how I found out but I can only tell you why.

My name's Bobilina and I eat children for a living. It is a very fulfilling job.

Soon we will run out of children to eat and we will have to eat things like broccoli and bread.

I don't know how we will survive. It's only because the Llama's decided to take over the North Shore. Now my mother has turned into a Llama.

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