Sooooo, no ones posted on here for awhile, and I refuse to let it die!!!
We can try a game, if you like. Lets start a story, everyone has to post one sentence. I'll start it in the comments so we can do it that way. Ready?? Go!
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Mustard was no ordinary cat, though.
As king, he was entitled to anything he desired such as rooms of catnip, treasure chests of food, and all the mice-servants that he wanted.
So in reality, Mustard didn't really do anything for his kingdom besides provide jobs as servants for several hundred mice.
So one day one of his servant cats decided-I will try to rule the world!
The other servant cats were excited. They would ALL rule the world!
Finally the cats under Mustard met in a group called The O.F.T.C.(Order of the Cats) where they would work on their plans to rule the world!
...Where they decided that they were FAR too superior to be called cats anymore, and chose to start demanding to be called Majorsuperiormightyawesomes.
Mustard was very scared when he heard of this uprising.
The only problem was that Mustard, the cat who counted on other cats to rule his kingdom, had to think of it --- himself.
A small bird full in his window pecking at him so see if he was made of bird seed
The bird looked at him as if seeing through him, "Figure it out."
Then, the bird laughed like a lunatic and ate some of Mustard's hair. Mustard frowned, but quickly decided that the bird was psycho and that he was rambling about nothing.
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