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Friday, June 6, 2014

Firebug

Of her tiny room, little red ant was tired. She needed more space to give a big birthday party. She thought and thought and the idea came across. She went to the shop and came back with a bomb. Matches in hand the countdown begun... 5, 4, 3, 2... "NOOOOOOOO!" Little Red Ant's mom shouted and blew the flame. "You can't explode your room!". "What's wrong with that?" Said Little Red Ant. "It makes room for new people". "Oh you little naughty ant, go to sleep!" Ordered Little Red Ant's mom.

The end

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