Something whistled. Something moved. Something growled… Moby begun to regret going on this mission with Tim. He didn’t want to anyway, but since Tim was his best friend he eventually agreed. The two were in the middle of a jungle, engulfed by green colourful plants and with trees piling up into the sky. It was frightening. Who knew what could be awaiting in the long grass? They walked on, facing the cold nights and weaving their way through the maze of plants until at last, they found what they were looking for. Something begun glowing. They slowly walked up to it…
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