chapter1

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As i walked to my house, i thought of a new fiction story i could write for my collection. They weren't anything good, they were just my brain throwing up on paper (like i am right now just not paper haha) The next day, i was on my way to a café. I walked in and bought a donut then sat down. I brought my notebook and started to work and doodle on the page for a story line, when i hear it get busy there. I didn't pay an attention to it until someone walkes up to me and says "May i sit?" it was a man's voice and i guess there aren't anymore seats so i nod, not looking up from my page. I was just doodling my idol, Geronimo Stilton, he's like my inspiration for my stories. I heard of his and his sister, Thea Stilton's, adventures. "So, you're a fan of mine, eh?" I hear that same voice say. This time i look up and almost wet myself, but instead yell "GREAT GOUDA!!" quickly hiding my notebook. He chuckles and just sits there, watching me. "H--h--how m-m-mu-much d--d--did did y--y--yo--you s--s--see?" I manage to sputrer out

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