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I thought that I should write another story, so here it is.

This is Book Ten of "A Series of Unfortunate Events". I know that it is already been published but I haven't read it yet, so I wrote my own.

Although I say that I haven't read it, that's not exactly true... I read the first part of it and I can't get that out of my head so I have taken the first part of the Slippery Slope and changed the rest. So all the lucky people who have read it will recognize the beginning of my story.

~~~ The Slippery Slope, Book 10 of A Series of Unfortunate Events, Chapter 1 ~~~

If you do not wish to read a story about three unfortunate children who once again find out terrible things that put them in terrible positions, do not read this gruesome story. To all of you that have not gone to a more pleasant site, on with the story.

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Violet and Klaus found themselves hurtling backwards down the rickety path that would lead to their doom. Klaus suddenly noticed that Violet had take out her ribbon and tied her hair back, an action that she only did when thinking of an invention.

"Klaus..." Violet said, "I think I have an idea."

"Would that be the one million and first, by any chance??" Klaus retorted and then fell silent, realising how important it was to co-operate.

"Look in the cupboard and tell me what you see that is sticky," Violet instructed.

"There's Maple syrup, Honey, Condensed Milk, Sweet Chilli Sauce, Golden Syrup, Tomato Sauce, Oyster Sauce, Olive Oil, Barbecue Sauce, Treacle, soft drink, fish sauce, soy sauce, mayonnaise, French and German mustards, cream, topping, peanut butter, Nutella, Vegemite, and cordial. Is that enough??"

"Yes it's enough if you find a big bowl and mix all of them together. Then it will be sticky enough to slow down the carriage."

"Violet, that's a brilliant idea, the only thing is..."

"Yes I know that the mixture will slow it down but not stop it. That is why I am going to use this table as a brake. Then it will stop and we can get out." Violet finished.

"Ok, I'll wait for your word."

"On the count of three pour the mixture over the wheels. When it starts to slow down I'll stick the table between the wheels. It has to work."

"Lets do it then." Said Klaus

"one... two.... THREE"

Klaus poured the sticky mixture over the wheels and Violet stuck the table after him into the wheels. The carriage stopped and Violet and Klaus jumped out. Then suddenly they heard a cracking noise and the table broke. Then the carriage rolled down the hill and fell over the cliff.

"Ok, there goes our transport," Klaus said, "What are we goiong to do??

A.N. I know it is short, but I wanted to get more chappies in this story, next chappie up soon!!

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