Cold Winters/2

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ISHDVENAGL I FORGOT I MADE THIS I'M SORRY

Charlottes story!

"On a windy night,there was a little pumpkin,waiting to be called by it's master. 'Oh come on now,' said the little pumpkin 'will I ever be called by you?' But no response. Instead of waiting, the pumpkin searched for a new purpose. But to no avail. No matter what he did or who he asked,he still felt that his purpose was to be called. So,he went and searched for his master. He searched and searched,until he could no more. Until a god blocked his way. The god said;'Little pumpkin,what are you hopping around for? A purpose you have,and for that purpose you shall wait.' The pumpkin tried to answer,but the god couldn't understand a thing. It was just a pumpkin. Afterall, pumpkins can't speak,atleast not our language or those of the gods. And so,the story ends. The pumpkin never found his master or a new purpose,but found that he couldn't be heard by any existing species.'

"I see.. It was a good story?" <------ MC

"Huh..?" <------ Mikhail

"What kind of story was that?" <------ Johan

"Ah... I understand." <------ Mu

Up next: You choose! The options are;
Johan
Lyn
Rouin

Please choose fast,as I am planning to now upload daily until christmas

Have a great day/night!

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