This is a story about a girl, a girl named Bri, and she’s not really a girl, she’s table. But let’s rewind until before she was a table. Back when she was a girl still.
One day Bri was walking down the street, and she was a park. It was all open and green and inviting. So curious little Bri decided to go pick some flowers. She had red ones and blue ones and yellow ones and purple ones and orange ones too! She picked so many flowers that she couldn’t hold them all anymore. So she dug a little hole and put the ones she couldn’t carry there so that she could come back for them later.
She got back on the street and started to walk back home. On her way she was talking to a mail man! He was Bri’s next door neighbor. His name was Fred. Fred asked Bri if she wanted a ride home because he was almost done delivering all of the mail. Bri said yes and waiting in the mail truck for Fred to be done.
Fred dropped off Bri at her house and she eagerly ran into house to give her parents their flowers. She got a vase and filled it with some nice cold water and put the flowers on the table where her parents can see then she left to go get the rest of them.
When she got back to the park to get the rest of her flower, but got distracted by a butterfly. So she followed it into the woods to try to capture it. After hours of following the butterfly she realized it was getting dark, so she tried to find her way out. But couldn’t.
She walked all different ways and made circles. After a few hours she got really tired and laid down under a tree. When she woke up she saw a magical wizard named Rio. Rio was infuriated that Bri fell asleep in his forest. And yelled at her. But she didn’t care, and yelled back. And then Rio threw his hands up in the air and cast a spell on her. And BAM! She was a table.
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