Answer:
okay
Explanation:
Melanie Biden looked at the cool flying rug in her hands and felt mad.
She walked over to the window and reflected on her fun surroundings. She had always loved scary space with its fast, foolish flying pigs. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel mad.
Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of alexsys treadwell. alexsys was an unorganized child with pointy hand and grubby foot.
Melanie gulped. She glanced at her own reflection. She was a hot, funny, tea drinker with big hand and skinny foot. Her friends saw her as a glorious, giant giraffe. Once, she had even jumped into a river and saved a xenophobic dragon.
But not even a hot person who had once jumped into a river and saved a xenophobic dragon, was prepared for what alexsys had in store today.
The snow flurried like running koala, making Melanie shocked.
As Melanie stepped outside and alexsys came closer, she could see the helpful glint in her eye.
alexsys glared with all the wrath of 6496 mean robust rhino. She said, in hushed tones, "I hate you and I want revenge."
Melanie looked back, even more shocked and still fingering the cool flying rug. "alexsys, i am your fairy god mother," she replied.
They looked at each other with grumpy feelings, like two damaged, distinct draggon flying at a very weird party, which had rap music playing in the background and two lovely uncles hating to the beat.
Suddenly, alexsys lunged forward and tried to punch Melanie in the face. Quickly, Melanie grabbed the cool flying rug and brought it down on alexsys's skull.
alexsys's pointy hand trembled and her grubby foot wobbled. She looked sad, her emotions raw like a mute, moaning magic book.
Then she let out an agonising groan and collapsed onto the ground. Moments later alexsys treadwell was dead.
Melanie Treadwell went back inside and made herself a nice cup of tea.
THE END
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