Senjo

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When the world was young and the oldest living things were two, there was a child named senjo.

 She lived a simple life gathering sweet grasses and roots in the forest to grow in her own garden.

 Senjo had been born with the earth, so of course she was only two, but she was strong and 

could do the work of a young woman. When Senjo was young, women did the work of chopping 

wood and fixing walls and hiring themselves out to do odd jobs. Men stayed home and slept and 

made tea. So Senjo lived, happily oblivious to the world outside, doing the jobs of men and 

women to sustain herself. She was happy, occasionally seeing odd things that she would 

recreate with paper, and it was like this that she became the goddess of art and imagination. It 

was one day that she saw a flying car, over the forest, cleverly coated in magic. There were two 

young wizards inside, and she could sense their fear and exhilaration. They flew over, and later 

that night, Senjo recreated the scene with paper, like all of her others, With one difference only: 

she was in it, her amazed face staring upwards at the miraculous sight. It was an amazing piece 

of art, yet she was not satisfied. Her face looked empty, alone. It needed life. So she captured a 

man named Zeus, and imprisoned him in the paper doll, giving it color. But it was not enough. 

She captured Athena, Aphrodite, and Maia. She wanted more. Her sculptures had to live! She 

still roams, searching for wayward souls. She will not rest until she has achieved the impossible, 

even for the gods. She will extinguish life on earth, maxni, xzwarde, an, without batting an eye. 

She will become the only living thing, alone but for a

Single Paper Doll.

HI GUYS I write this really dumb thing last year for a school assignment and thought it was too dumb not to post.