There once was a girl named Penny, her family was poor, not a penny. One day she fell into the river, it was so cold, she started to shiver. She floated downstream, and she couldn’t scream, so that was the end of poor Jenny.
You may think that’s the end… but just around the river-bend… there once was an otter, and she had a daughter. The otter’s daughter’s name, yes, one and the same, was Jenny. She couldn’t remember her past, from the very first to the last. But she was fine being happy, living with her new Mum and Pappy. Oh, and this part is true, so I’ll tell you, she had a grandfather too.
(This is the result of a really boring study-hall)
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