My new home earth

  I feel down from the clouds into this planet called earth there were These little creatures swaying to the wind with some wings, then i fell in this liquid sort of thing and i swam to this little place called an island. there was a little brown item it had crack on the weird thing i sat, but then i saw someone waving to me and i waved back cause i thought they were saying hello. after that they came and told me to come with them and i’ll be set free but they took me back to this thing called a home they look at me weirdly cause of my ears and tail. so i was worried that they won’t like me they probably set me back, to sea but they have done something differently they had took good care of me, they also raised me well after 8 years later i am now 21 years old the year is 2015 and i now have a home with my family and this thing called a dog.

  

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