Here is my story.
“AAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!” cried the little blue duck. “HELP ME!” “Sssshhh!” Said Anonymous as he covered her mouth with his sweaty yellow hand. “ NNNOOO!” She muffled with sweat dripping into her mouth. “You're being robbed...” He said quietly. He locked her in a random closet with the key to RM1149 and grabbed all the things he desired. As she was locked in the closet, it wasn't dark so she could see very easily. There was a pair of fancy blue jandals with white spots. She was in love with them and they were the perfect size. Just like when Cinderella went to the ball. She managed to find a baseball bat, and whacked the door like Donkey Kong unto it fell down. She took the key for RM1149 and raced off to spread the news. The next morning in her hotel room, she appeared on television getting an interview. This was weird because she never remembered that. Later that night she received a phone call from Anonymous. She found out halfway through that his name was Jerry. After that, she collapsed. “Hello?” asked Jerry. “Hellooo?” No reply. “BEEP!” went her phone. The ambulance rushed in and did the best they could. “She's gone…” said one of the nurses sadly. When the clock struck 12:00 the ghost of the little blue duck drifted away and went off to haunt the rest of the world.
The End.
This is the main character: The little blue duck.
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