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There once was a man in Canada who are tables everysingle day. He also danced on them for his job as a stripper. He also flew to distant worlds on the table. The End
I just wrote about a furnace. I demand a new word. I suggest the word Princess. Because someday, I will be one. I will also have a pet dinosaur named Deeno! :)
On that one night, so long ago, a house came alive. Everything inside it starting attacking everthing that lived in the house. But the thing that attacked the most was the furnace. The furnace grew fangs and started to eat the humans in the house.