Walten: So... Tipsy's gone?

Ron: Yup.

Walten: Okay.

Ron: What are you going to do?

Walten: Nothing...

Ron: Your lying to me? Aren't you?

Walten: *Sigh* Yes.

Ron: Well... whatever your going to do... count me in.

Walten: Okay. So I saw Tipsy hide a book somewhere. I bet it's a diary.

Ron: You DO know he'll be mad if you read his diary right?

Walten: Well... it's fine if we don't tell him like a bunch of dummies.

Ron: Fine. But if we get in trouble then I will hold you responsible.

Walten: Deal.

Ron: Okay. Let's go find that book.

*5 minutes later*

Ron: I found it.

Walten: Okay: Let's go to the kitchen to read it.

*Soon*

Ron: You open it.

Walten: No you!

Ron: This was your idea!

Walten: Fine. I'll open it up first.

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I had finally escaped from containment. The soldier are trying there best to look for me. I had ran to a forest. I climbed a tree to hide better. I held my breath just in case that those people were looking for me. I hear them coming near me.

"Where is he?! Find him! Don't lose him!" 

I heard the boss. He was very close to me. I looked down and I was above him. If I make the most quiet noise i'm dead.

Ron: What? What happens next?

Walten: Hold up. *Turns to the next page*