Once upon a time, there was a gorilla. He was very lonely. He had no friends. He would try to say hi to people that would explore. But they never understood him. But then one day…he found a bottle and inside there was a secret juice and he drank it. And boom! He could talk like a human! Now, he can say hi and make friends.
I have seen this movie before,
I know how it ends, with troops in the streets,
and the charred
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“Her moodiness...” my mother says in a loud whisper to Aunt Arlene. “It's those teenage hormones.”
I glare at the back of her head. She'd be moody too if she were responsible
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I had just gotten out of the gas station and bought what I usually bought on my little Sunday night trips—a pack of reds, a water bottle (one of the purified waters. Spring water is quite gross to ... [+]
