You're almost ready to give up in total despair when you come across the summary at the back of the book. Hey! A quick count gives you six pages of boring detail. But so what? Boring should be good- all you have to do is copy it out and no one will ever know... they'll never be able to read all the way to the end of a huge dusty tome like this.
You set down at a table and start scribbling away. Born in 200 BN .... you briefly wonder what they called it, since they couldn't know it was that long before modern Neopia was made. Then boredom sets in again.
You find yourself yawning and trying to stay awake as meaningless word after meaningless word goes by your eyeballs. A couple of times you have to catch yourself because you totally skipped something, or just started writing the wrong thing. Oh well. Two more pages to go...
It's somewhere on the last page that you...
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by
Scriptfox |
Written on
January 14th, 2003 at 09:31 PM |