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| [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; height: 285px; width: 90px; overflow: auto; opacity: .50;] ◊Amber◊ |
[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid black; height: 285px; width: 230px; opacity: .60; font-family: high tower text; color: #008080; text-align: justify; font-size: 15px; overflow: auto;] I want to be a star so I can be among many Amber pulled the last tray of burnt cookies out of the oven. As soon as she opened the oven, curls of puffy smoke snaked out. Amber coughed she couldn't see through the thick smoke. As soon as it cleared she plopped down the tray on the work bench. The small black lumps sizzled as they cooled. Amber admired her work, and as soon as they cooled she put the in a basket and waddled out of the house. She found a nice area to set up her picnic. She spread out the picnic blanket, and started to put out food on it. "PICNIC!" she called. She hoped someone would join her for a nice outdoor picnic. |
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