Hi, my name is Cheroes Kail Anderson, and my life isn't all cookies and cream and what-not. One day i was snuggled up with my mom and dad reading bedtime stories and eating homemade chocolate chip cookies mom made. The next, i was standing next to a hospital bed, crying, praying, wishing God would give me hope. This is my story.
I was was at HQ organizing files with my fellow agents who are also my friends, Spongebob and Samson. "These files area pain, i wish G will be a bit cleaner." groaned Samson. I replied with a groan and Spongebob was happily singing her song called The Happy Organizing Song. While we were organizing the files, G walked over to me and tapped on my shoulder. I turned around and smiled, "Yes G?" i asked. G smiled back and told me the news, "Sorry Cheroes, but your father needs you at the beacon... something about construction." I nodded and transported to the beacon. Since this happened a long time ago, the lighthouse was still under construction.
I ran upstairs to the beacon and saw my father reaching for something by the jet pack game. "Oh Cheroes, thank goodness your here! I dropped my tool box when i was making the starting platform for that new jet pack game G and Rockhopper want." I rolled my eyes, Dad was always clumsy. I waddled over there and saw the strap to the tool box was hooked on a nail under the platform. I got my jetpack, flew down, and got it.
A few hours later, dad and i were done with the starting platform for the jet pack game and we saw big, big, BIG stormclouds roll in. It started to rain and lightening striked RIGHT next to where we were standing. I almost fell off the platform but Dad grabbed my flipper and pulled me up. Dad was about to fall off but he threw me on land and fell, saving me.
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