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Sunday 14 November 2010

Chapter nine.

The llama jumped up quickly, George was startled!
“Not the Ninja llamas! Run!” shouted the llama, “Don’t smash the tea cups when you go! They are family heirlooms!”
The suddenness of this outburst was what startled and resulted in him falling off his chair backwards. In doing this he did he banged his head on something very hard knocking him out, all he could see in front of him was blackness. The noise of the ninja llamas started to fade out. He did smash a teacup.

The sun shone onto the sand, waking George up from his long sleep. As he opened his itchy eyes, he saw that while he was knocked out, he'd landed on a sandy beach. George sat pondering how he 'd got there. Little did he know that the evil sponges were coming to sing at him and feed him cheesecake from the Great Table! For some reason it seemed that Roomy was now wearing a tutu and had turned orange suddenly that wasn’t quite right. George looked back at the sponges and wondered what was going on he had the feelings of apprehension and fear. The realization hit him on his weirdly sore head.

George hated cheesecake and roomy hated signing! They screamed! The sponges were confused, most things like this, even the people who were hardest to please. The sponges hated humans though there was few these days after the inanimate objects took over. They wanted universe domination and they were well on their way. Slowly the beach faded away and George’s dreams changed as he slowly came round rubbing his head and wondering what the hell was going on he thought, ‘why does my head hurt so much, it seems the world is moving around quite a lot and why is that llama wearing cravats and drinking dry box tea?’

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