psh
I sorta am a ghost. Again. No surprise really..
Well at least it ended my misery with the broken leg and I can go look for poultry man Jr. And my friends!..
..who killed me?,you may ask.
Well, I AIN'T SAYING NUTHIN!
Duck woman visited me! She stocked me up with lots of chocolate. To bad I cant eat it since I'm a ghost.
Oh, magic maker and poultry man have a horrible relationship. I swear whoever dies first I'm gonna slap the person who killed them with a book.
Hm this a weird thought but why does magic maker call herself magic maker? I mean some people call her other things but it's not her real name..
HmMMMMmmm .......
I guess I could ask. But that would be wEird.. I'm trying to stay away from people so I dont have to tell them anything..
Even poultry man. But hE alReAdy kNoWs eVeryThinGg-
Oop- gotta stay on task, find poultry man Jr. and the brown cow!
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