Introduction

I was riding on a carousel at the local mall. I’m riding a white rabbit. Some of my friends wanted to have a tea party with me as they reach my home. My mother hasn’t been staying home recently. That enables me to be free,–due to a court order, ordering my mother NOT to spank anyone; nor allow anyone to hit a child as a punishment, or under any circumstances. This mall is sponsoring anti-spanking laws that will help all children stay away from violence. And be raised with a modern society. Since outdated family traditions are being seized out… that causes newer children to evolved with a new generation. This carousel ride is sponsoring this law! I have over 14 peers with me. And some of them are just getting ready to go to work,–after a carousel ride. This is a newly built carousel that is portable, and its located inside a large house where it has its own heating and cooling systems. That enables this ride to be running for 24 hours a day. And this place never closes. There are over 22 off duty police officers making a play to stop the spank, and take the spank out of our parents. I can hear riots outside,–fighting against this new law. But this new law is designed to save children from cruelty.

After I ridden the carousel 7 times; I started to run towards the arcade where they sponsor laws to keep Sharia law out of our society. I have to find the game or ride that is available. So far, everyone has filled the arcade. And they were making a difference with their community so far. “I’ll ride a large fairy, or a large butterfly to entertain myself,” I said, running towards the rides. Other peers who were playing games are just waiting for me to join in.

So, I hopped on a butterfly to ride. It relies on tokens to start a ride. This ride is designed for both adults and children. They used to have rides that are only marketed to children, but they specially ordered these large formats. And unlike other rides in this arcade… they’re open-source. But they still have these other rides. All of the music fills the arcade… that means; the arcade is active everyday. And there was a record of this place running up to 44 days flat!

After a long time at the arcade; all of us has boarded the bus to go to my house to have a tea party. This is necessary for me to have tea and tarts to leave liquor out of my house. But some of my peers aren’t able to drink tea,–due to allergies, or they can’t drink any hot drinks. That’s when I started planning on adding alternatives to tea for some of my peers. This is necessary for me to make it flexible for my friends to enjoy our party with other peers.

Meanwhile, Muhamed was late! He missed out our fun, however… he can have tea with us. But he didn’t reach us because, he was on probation,–after he was released from prison since years ago. “Muhamed… you missed our fun,” I said, getting ready to board our large bus, did the taxi broke down, or something else?” “I was ordered NOT to go to any arcade,–due to fraud, and my banking account was seized by the tax squad. What I was doing is Islamic banking… my store was seized too, he cried. Muhamed was wearing a tag that warns people he’s a terrorist who was on probation. He can’t board our bus because, he can’t leave 1 section of this village.

All of my peers and I has reached a house where I live in. We started to get ready to have a tea party. They wanted to choose tea over alcohol because, they wanted to take smart choices. This is necessary to keep the alcoholic beverages out of our system. We have to think twice before we unload our rental bus that is used for long trips. My older friend who is a librarian has been logging activities. She’s the only person who is paying lots of taxes to enable schools to run smoothly.

This story about our tea party starts off with me,–along with my peers. We are at this house in this city. This house is small and it only has 2 stories, but no basement! It has vertical windows, but it doesn’t have any safety grates that prevent bad guys from breaking into a building. It’s just a generic house with a basic design.

We’re having a tea party. We’re having tea with tarts, berries, and scones.

My peers really liked my tea party. They asked me: “Why I started believing in fairies?” I replied to my peers: That’s the alternative to my previous belief.” My peers agreed with my reply. They never seen a person believing in fairies before! I’m currently getting my next set of scones baked in the oven. Some of my peers can hardly see me. The lights in the canteen are dim. The art work that I made since a long time ago are sold. Half of the money goes to the organization, so they can reduce pollution; and save the planet.The tea set that we’re using is custom-made. The tarts that we’re eating are warm as a hot pie,–fresh from the oven. The tea kettle that we’re using has a theme of fairies that is custom-designed.

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Chapter 0.1: Packing Up

I woke up extra early to pack up my gear,–before I ever go to Fairyland… if it exists. I discovered some of my clothes that needed to be cleaned. I believed some of my dirty clothes needs to be washed in bulk because, I don’t have an actual washer and dryer for my house,–due to lack of space for the 2 machines. I do have a plan to establish my very own house,–after I successfully own my first fairy. I do have enough money to support my fairy. If I wanted to keep my fairies… I have to take really good responsibility with them, and care for them constantly. For example; you owned a fairy who is a vegetarian. She doesn’t eat meat at all. You fed her some vegetarian food 3 to 4 times a day. You allow your fairy to exercise, and rest in her dedicated room,–or large cot with surrounding wooden bars like a crib. Since fairies fly constantly… a supply of diapers is necessary to prevent your fairy from having accidents, or messing up your entire house with fairy manure. However; I never owned a fairy before! But I’m giving it a try to get myself started with owning fairies.

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Chapter 0.2: My Fairy Experience

I woke up early,–after I had a dream about fairies. And I’m still Currently finding the way to study fairies, and fairy culture. I have to find the way to study all kinds of fairies. Since I don’t have a book with me anymore… I have to go back to the library to get me a different book to read about fairies. Most of these books about fairies are NOT original,–due to Islamic terrorism. And 22 librarians are trying to get these books back to them. There was a rumor about a new policy that just banned the Quran from all libraries, and Sharia law, and other foreign laws will NOT be tolerated under any circumstances. I still hear sirens sounding. And the chase is still active. This village takes issues with Islamic terrorism extremely seriously… untold; 200 Muslim men has been arrested, and many women and young girls has been saved. And many of these churches has been protected against Islamic terrorism. Okay if you don’t know why this village is currently cracking down on Islamic terrorism… they passed a new law that will protect women from Islamic cultural laws that infringe the rights of women and young girls. That means; it will be a crime to stone a woman, burn down the church, unlawfully censor content, traffic children, rape, and other crimes. At this case; they made it illegal to allow a brother to kill a sister, allow ‘honor’ killings to be performed, sacrifice women as a richual, sacrafice animals as a richual, spank children for any reason, persecute Christians, harm the LGBT communities, and burn synagogues. This new law is so powerful… that caused the rape culture to be outlawed permanently,–for good. “That’s really helpful when they banned the rape culture as a safety feature for this village what I’m still live in. I should write a book about this place,” I said, getting out of bed, “my grandmother has taken over my parlor to sleep. She was still waiting for her home to be repaired. I have to let her know I’m still there.” I walked across my room to get myself dressed for today. I have to get ready to go back to the library to find a real book about fairies,–so I can learn more about the fairy culture, getting myself tuned up for believing in fairies is one important thing to do!

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Chapter 1: This Is My Fairy

I woke up from my dream. I decided to drink some tea with my strawberry tarts. Since I had a multiple-room house to myself; I decided to set up my art shop. Why I was awake early, I had a good dream. I discovered my wish list is no longer under my pillow. But there’s a message that is left behind:

Dear Sir Aaron J,

I collected your wish list to grant your wishes. Since your parent is recovering at the hospital,–after heart failure; I will take over to help the rest of your family. Be sure to go to our fairy port to choose your fairy.

The fairy port is located at the 92nd terminal at tram station 32. The fairies are waiting for you.

Regards, lady Wendy

That’s the message I found under my pillow. I decided to bring my art work with me. My father who came to my house greeted me with a message, “Hurry… go to the fairy port. They had lots of fairies that you can choose. However, according to your art work, they had a fairy that matches to your image of your dream, and your art.” I replied to my father, “That’s what I’m about to do. I had to catch the tram. The buses are taking a break from their job. And we’re going to use renewable energy.” I started to get out of my bed. My player has turned off,–so I can prepare my own breakfast faster, I don’t need to strike the stop kay on my machine.

I ran out the door with my gear. My father went to the kitchen to drink some tea, and eat some tarts. He discovered my mother’s TV running.

While I was taking a tram ride to the fairy port; I discovered Wendy operating the tram. “We had a fairy that is specially selected for you. We went to your art show before,” said Wendy. I replied to her message, “I got your message. There are 22 people onboard. All of the passengers are reading the books containing fairies. Sir Jack, the tram manager is adding new silver plates on the floor. I was enjoying tea and strawberry tarts. The luggage is placed on the shelf. The windows on the tram are tinted, making it look like night time. The lights are dim. And the fans are on. Since it can recycle power. It can reduce CO2 emissions .

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Chapter 1.1: Camping In The Sleepy Village

Amanda and I went back to our house to get our gear to go camping. The queen is warning us about the vampires that our village is aware of. Since the queen only believe in fairies, she’s dressed up like an actual fairy. We replied: “We will watch out for vampires, and we will do a research with a vampire, so we can recognize them. We’re going to explore the village too.”

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