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Jahvarn's,lunchtime,story

Early morning,by Jahvarn

I woke up the tv floated in the air with the playstation 2 saying play me!

 It was misty I saw a ghost drifting past saying it's one o'clock.

Then I saw the moon knock out the sun.White grass waiting for everone to slip over.My curtain's ,draw's and wardrobemurged and vanished into the darknessthere was no colour left for me to see.I get up to get some  but a ninja pop's up.Next thing you know it's my mum wrapped in a blanket.I enter the cuboard a pair of eye's stare at me.Frightend,my eye's were watching another stare back.two juicy eyeball's ,my parent's snore is louder then my music and lot's of fart was exploring the house.The sun started rising threw the frosty window's.