Once upon a time there was a monster and he was scary. Everybody ran away. He was so scary nobody wanted to see him, so they all moved to New York. Everybody except Anson. He was never ever ever scared. He called all the people and telled them to come back. He went to find the monster all over the world, but he was in New York. So, finally, Anson got to New York. He went and found the monster. He was going to not be scared, but the monster shoots some things that make someone scared power…so that made him get scared. But, it wore off in 10 days. So, on the 11th day, he went and found the bad guy and he beated him up. Then they all lived happy with no monsters ever again. The End.
Hey, I'm Anson. I know I'm just a kid, but I have a lot to say. I also have a mother who is watching this site like crazy. So, if you're a weirdo...I'm the wrong kid to be looking at. My mom will slap some hot fury on you.
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That's the wierdest story ever.
Uncle Will
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