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I'm re-writing this book
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Cover art is not mine,
credit goes to original artist
Many generations ago, The world was without song or dance.Then 6 trolls made a string each for a different type of music: Pop, Techno, Funk, Classical, Country, & Rock. They all lived in harmony until they started fighting over the strings. The elders then realized that it was to dangerous for the strings to be kept together. So the elders each took a string & separated so that no tribe was tempted to use the strings against one another. But one day there will be a troll, a troll who loves all music, to reunite all the tribes of music & rule as the queen of harmony.
JANE!..................... JANE!..................... JANE!..................... Oh, where could that girl be? HEY HONEY? YES BABE? HAVE YOU SEEN JANE? NO! WELL, Ok! *turns head* Oh........................... Hello, my name is Y/N & right now I'm trying to find my daughter, but I need a break! While we're here, I guess I should tell you a little bit about myself. Please sit down. If you didn't already know, I'm a troll. A country troll, actually. And this is the story of how I met the love of my life.
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I was born & raised in my hometown called Lonesome Flats.
And I had the best mother anybody could ask for:
My mom: Mayor Delta Dawn of Lonesome Flats
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One of the most fun, caring,
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Musical,
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Beautiful, & bravest troll I've ever known.
My father: Unknown
As a child, I was fun of because I had two legs, instead of four. But as I got older other trolls didn't care if I had two legs. I also wanted to see the world, explore the unknown, so the night before I turned 13, I asked my mother if I could go see the world. She said no at first, but after many hours of trying to persuade her to let me go, she finally said yes. And this is were my story begins.
