Mr wolf
Once upon a time, I saw a wolf his name was America. I love him but one day he left me and our friendship ended. He was my best friend. One day I heard that there was a wolf walking down the street and I saw him in the supermarket.
I said to him “What are you doing stealing food? I thought you were a good guy!”
And he replied “Well you were never there for me so then I became poor''. I then said, “Then why didn’t you just tell me and I could've done something about it!”
The next day.
I woke up and I heard somebody knock on the door and I got up and opened the door. No one was there so I went back to bed.
Minutes had passed then there was another knock, so I got up, I opened the door and saw three little kids running off my doorstep then I yelled out to them “Go away or I would kill you!” Then I went back into bed and I didn't hear a knock again. The end!
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