This is a fictional story in a google document and it was written by the user Atty_Gamer.
To the day I realize, I wake up from bed and get out, I eat morning breakfast.
As I go to work I see the daily shopping and newspapers, I see the car i drive, open the door, get in it, start it, drive it to work. When I got to work I noticed a small guy was standing near him,
“ I can't find the measuring tools, can you help me find them?”. So I went to the shelf and got some of the tools for him. He walks away and starts getting to work, when I see what he's working on, Im suprised. What he's working on a small passenger aircraft, like a twin otter or something.. When I went to home, I go to my bedroom and work on my “snafelliss”
If you're wondering what that is, it's a more shorter term for “ philimendaforotilikaterimenopotilaristonicharitalimenoshorlorenopintoleto”. But back to the point
I get back to work and when i finish it… I look out the window and see my favorite place.
The Snæfellsness;
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