O-TAYSIES! I'm writing a footure fic. I just called it 'Try Again' because I FELT like it!

VID- I OWN ZALA AND MEEEEEE! Everyone else is owned by the great and mighty Jhonen! MEEEPERS! Oh, and don't sue me. I am merly a 12-year old with nothing better to do.

THIS IS IN MY PERSPECTIVE! DON'T GET CONFUSED!

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Double-Spy

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I stood in the tree near Zim's fortress. They would be expecting me soon.

I was 25. 12 years ago, Zim took over the once beautiful planet Earth. There was a choice of two lifestyles. The Rebel lifestyle and the Safe Lifestyle. With the rebels, you live under-ground, always fearing the above-ground. If you were a safey, You would live in the densly populated 3 million by 3 million mile Safehold within 8-mile-tall walls. In the very center, there was a HUGE fortress. Zim and the Royal family lived there.

I liked my Uncle Zim. All 6 feet 2 inches of him. Aunt Gaz married him and swore her loyalty. Cousin Zala was the off-spring of these two.

On the other hand, my dad, Dib, was the leader of the rebel group along with Mom, Ziula, and a small croud of others. Also my baby brother, Tye was living there, too.

Being a mix of rebel and Safe, I was simply a double-spy.

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SO?????????? I THINK IT WAS GOOOOOD! So There! WAAAAH! *sniffle* If you don't like, tell me. I'll takey it off. If u like, MORE COME MOOOOORE COME!