by
Matt
nce upon a time there was a very, very, very, short man. He lived in a shoe box, since houses were too big. He ate crumbs that fell off the table at my house.Here is how my story starts. one day I was exploring around the house and found a shoe box. I opened it up and saw the smallest man I have ever saw. I asked him his mane and he said, " My name is Kumbya". "wow I said, that is a very strange name for a small guy like you." I didn't wan't to show my parents, since they didn't like pets I thought they would probably not like Kumbya." I made a nice spot for him to live in my sister's Barbie house. He thought this was very cool, since it even had a elevator. Everyday after school I would go and check on him and one day he was misssing. I looked everywhere and couldn't find him. I think it was because he was very, very small. I still kept looking and found him in the keyhole to our back door. "What happened, I asked, why did you leave" Because you sister was playing Barbie's and scared me, Man those barbie's are huge!" That's okay I'll find you a new place to live, and I did.
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