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"Darieeeeeeeeeeen!!!"a wail tore through the calm early morning of Tokyo.A young blonde girl raced to a dark figure enveloped in the mists rising from the already warming roads.It was going to be a hot day here,and it had only begun.Darien paused at the corner,waiting for her to reach him. 'She's actually going to do it!Wow!'he thought,watching the guided missile hurtle towards him,her pigtails alone almost breaking the speed of light.Suddenly,he realized he shouldn't have jumped to conclusions.Serena's small shoe flew foreward and her socked foot sliding on the metal sheet that held the lampost nearest to her firmly to the concrete sidewalk. "Aiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!!!!!!!!Darieeeeeen!Help me!!!!!"she screamed as she slid and fell into his arms."Almost.I *almost* made it this time,"she said,looking up at him. "Almost,"he agreed."So,what is it this time?"Darien was curious to see why his little Meatball Head had come speeding faster than a derailed train.
Approximate Word count = 527
Approximate Pages = 2.1
(250 words per page double spaced)
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