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Past:
My fairy godmother was a witch until my stepfather was stabbed by a carpenter near Valhalla. You may reffer to me as glittery person, as such I could never accept this so I left home because I desired the market .

In my travels to the dark tower I found the annoying damaged rock of my brother. As I placed it upon my ...whatever that bit there is... it ate me. A good thing indeed!

I have been many things, even a stranger at times, sometimes I even took up DRINKING! , until I settled down in the islands. It's a glittery gargantuan square place full of people who are always travelling. There a pants is always green.

This makes others think I turend to enslaving weakling. I've also learned that my true enemy is rarely stupid if you consider the way my hands, which is a lovely shade of the color of night by the way, tickled even a wolf

Journal:
One day I bought a bikini which was yellow to cover my hair with. Unfortunately it was made in my sweet home for weaving , so it had a curved shape.

My godmother taught me that I should never use my scalp furr for travelling, but Some might say I am a glittery so I had to do it. It dented me, so my smeller became red and pointy

Yesterday I was scared with a boring rock in the great beyond. The a Dragonslayer around me thought it was honest , so he scratched me.

Total number of possible stories: 1.26227395642E+82
E means '10 at the power of' so 1.2E+2 is 120. Pretty big number isn't it?
You can still have hours of fun with the previous version HERE.


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