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Welcome to my new neocities website. I was told about this site in the Possum Fort. It's a great idea for people who want to write, but don't have computers at home or school. Because of the internet, it is much easier than ever before to get your work out there. Now you can read all my stuff on-line! This site will stay up as long as I do. At that time, I'll probably move it to some other server and change the address. My first story is called "The War of the Rats." That may not sound very exciting, but what happens in the story will surprise you. The second story is called "Fairy Tale," and it's about two kids who are magically transported into a fairy tale.

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Always make sure to be wary of negative people. I received a message from Ice Queen Frostine today that was scolding me for having fun in another group. She said she wouldn't forgive me until we reached the end of our journey, and that she would never accept it if I had fun while everyone else suffered. What's with her? I'm having fun! I don't want to do anything but play games all day long. You can go ahead and yell at me when we get home, okay?

"This is a great place," Aria said as she looked around the inn. It was an old-fashioned building with plenty of tables scattered throughout, along with a bar where customers could buy drinks. The tavern wasn't too big, so there weren't many people inside right now, and the lighting was dim enough that you couldn't see much through the windows on the sides of the room. Despite its size, though, there were several stalls selling snacks and other things near the entrance; they sold various types of food from all over the world. Most of them looked like simple dishes made using ordinary ingredients, but some of them seemed to have something special about them.

He got an amazing pork dish that looked really good, she only got a salad because she was on an extreme diet. But most importantly, he ordered a glass of wine, which was cheap compared to the drinks in his own country. He decided not to order any alcohol himself, since he was driving, but he still wanted to try the wine, just out of curiosity. "We've come here before, haven't we?" Aria asked. "I remember that my parents brought us to this town once." "You're right. We went during summer vacation one time, so I think you were probably younger than you are now."

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