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Today, I was really hyper as usual. So I ran around an extremely convenient gym once. Then my lungs were burning cause I was running so fast I almost tripped on my extremely long legs. As I stopped to take a break, my friend decided to race me at that second. She yelled go and immediately took off. So I'm stuck in a race where my opponent has a two yard head start. Then I'm like: "It's all cool, Finch, you got dis." And so I run after her, and I'm all Flashity Flash Flash Barry Allen, and I'm catching up. I'm on her left. I regret not saying it. And I run straight past her without saying: 'On your left.' I hate myself now. I should have. I was all Capin Murica and I didn't say 'On your left'. No. Then a lady said I was fast and asked if I ran track. I told her I was The Flash and left it at that.
-Rainbow Cat/Finch
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Four Birds In The Same Tree
Short StoryOkay so now that you've met us, we would like to tell you our own little stories and oneshots. If you've ever wondered who we are off of this account it will be explained in the first chapter. Anyway, please enjoy our randomness. The book is called...
