Thread:Beastie101/@comment-26939672-20170613043445/@comment-29115657-20170617222021

(Lincoln woke up on a Monday morning, all to nodice his throat, and tummy hurt.  However, he got out of his bed, slipped on his clothes, and came down to the dining room for his breakfest.  When he got down, he was walking very slow.  He sat down at the table, lied his head on it, and moaned)

Lincoln: OWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Luna: You feeling ok?

Lincoln: No......................please..................don't...............tell.....................mom...............or dad. uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Luna:  You sure?

Lincoln: Yes..........................I'm................................sure..................of.....................it.

Luna: Ok, little dude.

(When the school bus came, Lincoln limped to the bus stop, and slowly got in the bus.  He moaned, and rested his head agenst his backpack)

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