I pack up my things and throw my suitcase out my window and then I hope out and land on top of it, "I'll make my own dreams come true."
I make my way out into the woods to get to the big city that's on the other side.I eventually arrive at the city, but ware to go to make my dream come true? I call in a taxi "where are you wanting to go?" Said the driver "to a ballad class" I said determined
I arrive to the ballad class and every one stops what there doing and turn to look at me. "H-hello I'll like to sign up?" I said, the ballad teacher looked at me and smiled "of course!~ you can go sign up over there" she pointed to the far right corner from the door where a desk stood. "There's a little clipboard on there whare you sign up" said the teacher. I went up there and singed in for the classes.
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The paintbrush ballerina
РазноеThis story is about a paintbrush that wants to be a ballerina lol, this is a shit post. The paintbrush's name is Punk it's a male.