It was a lovely day in the Mushroom Kingdom and Mario was climbing out of bed. He looked to the sky and almost began rambling about the clouds again. He didn't, don't worry, kind reader. Mario looked around the room frantically and said to the clear air "Who keep narrarating my life?" Mario- wait, what? Mario, I'm trying to write a tale about you. It's rude to interupt me like that. Apologize. Mario leaped out of bed and ran to get Luigi to try to make sense if what was going on. But he remembered Luigi is dead.
Mario's p.o.v
It's been 15 minutes I think. Food supply running thin. let me fill you in. After That narrarator started talking to me I ran for the fridge grabbed all the food I own and jumped in the closet. I hope I'm safe for the time being.
Stop trying to narrarate, Mario.
Mario leaped from the closet with suprising agility and ran oustside screaming nonsense. I followed him to curb my curiosity.
Luigi's p.o.v
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You're dead, morsel.
So, tell me reader, should I follow Mario?