kawaiitamagotchipanda
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Amiamitchi rubbed her sleepy eyes. Under her eyes were bags, indicating she didn't have enough sleep. "Hon, breakfast is ready!" her mother called. She walked down the hall, reaching her brothers room. "Rightchi, get up. Breakfast is served." she called. Suddenly, the doorbell rang. "I'll get it!" She opened the door to find her grandmother staring right back at her. "Happy Birthday, Yarn girl! Where is right boy?" her grandmother called, looking into the rental house. "What did you get me and Righty?" Amiamitchi looked at the blue and orange coloured paper covering something thick like a book. She felt a sudden gust of energy. Amiamitchi loved books almost as much as she loved sewing. But what she loved most, was a secret to everyone except for her. She loved fairy tales! A secret compartment under her bed held a book of every fairy tale alive. She loved the one about the amazing Juiletchi who sleep for a century. She especially loved how beautiful all the princess looked. They were illustrated so lifelike she felt as if she was touching the real thing. After Rightchi came down, she ripped the package open and hugged the book. She was right;it was a book of fairy tales! But once she put her hand into it, she and Rightchi were sucked in. The last thing they heard was the sound of her mother's scream...
