A/N: Oh poor me, I have to comment on this mess. Like QueenSnitch, I am writing this to help you survive insanity.
Chapter 3:
Helo surry it tuk me soo luing 2 UPDAT! Tanks 2 jo bekke 4 edidnfg daa sturee.
Gosh jo bekelke, you're a worse editor than Darryl.
We wen 2 ronys huse 2 c mrs weezlee. "Wat is it me and hermony asked.:
You already said he was dead, in the last chapter.
"RON IS DED!' she cried. She hd teers in her eyes.
OH NO! Why don't you just bring him back to life, like you normally do.
O no. whatever shall we do? "Who killd him?
Let me guess… Some you hate…
"Dose stupis gaea blaka peeples." Dey tink dat deyre SOOOOOOOOOOOO much better than us. but wer BETER DEN U IDOITS!"
I was right!
"Herminini and I will go fin his cillers and ged revng!"
Not surprised…
WE WENT THERE!
LIKE YOU JUST SAID!
NEXT TIM: we conrnred da gae blak nurthurn muzlims.
I look forward to the day when they say 'nXt tim: THE END'
