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yikes! it's been awhile since i've done one of these! you may want to zoom in too read what it says. i'll put the full chapter down here and when to 'turn the page' if you cant read it at all. i hope ya'll like it (: At long last, we had made it to the village. Arnold and Martha sprinted through the village the air started to fill with dust from the dirt rode as they ran past. I sprinted right behind them. “NANA!” yelled Martha sliding and pulling open a door of an old cottage “yes dear?” asked an old lady emerging from a different room. It smelt like delicious pie, all of a sudden my tummy started to grumble, I blushed, and apologized, “who is this Arnold?” said the old lady petting his head “she said her name was delta! She needs help!” he replied. “well you can’t find help on an empty stomach!” she chuckled, “come over here, I have a freshly baked pie!” “n-no, I really shouldn’t” I said, “no no I insist!” replied the old lady ushering toward a seat. It was one of the most delicious things I had ever eaten, it was also like, the only thing I had ever eaten, it gave me a weird feeling, it was familiar… page turn “anyway, what do you need help with?” asked the old lady, “oh! How rude of me! I’m Mary” I nodded “nice to meet you,” I said “you make really good pie” she chuckled. “I just…. I just, my friends stuck, and I need help to save him, all I really need is a couple people to help pull him up and a rope.” “I’m sure we could ask some of our fine young men to help, and we surely have rope somewhere!” “can we go… now?” I asked, “it’s just kind of urgent” “of course!” cried Martha jumping up out her seat. “well let’s go then!” said Mary. page turn They jumped out of there seats and headed out. I followed carefully behind them. “Jeremy! Roger! We need your help!” yelled Arnold “ey’ Arnold!” yelled a tall young man with brown hair shaved close to his head he wore a pair of overalls; his voice was young and demanded attention “watcha’ need buddy?” “this is delta!” Arnold replied pointing at me “and her friend needs some help! Can you help us?” “sure!” he replied striding over followed by another boy he had an undercut and blonde hair he had a gold earring in one ear and a pair of brown suspenders, he could almost be an older version of Arnold. page turn “she needs a rope too!” added Martha “I’m sure we could find one at the building site” said Jeremy thoughtfully, his voice was quiet and calm. “a ‘right, Jeremy, you, Martha and the girl will go get-“ “be more polite roger” scolded Mary “her name is delta.” “sorry ma’am” he replied making a small bow “Jeremy, Martha and delta will go find a rope” “got it” Jeremy said “the rest of us will gather the rest of the crew” said roger looking at everyone else. Roger and their group headed off. finished!
