I was in the woods looking for acid spitting Booga birds, which I would not be writing write now if they didn't love grapes, when I saw a tail sticking out of a tree! I though it was a creature in distress so I did a small tug on the tail. A little tailed-gnome came out with it. I told the gnome I was sorry but he wouldn't hear a word of it! he threw some magic dust on me then I passed out. I woke up in the forest, all my grapes gone and a whole lot of Booga bird feathers around me. I walked back to my house and took a nap. Then I made my mask for the ball. After that I wrote this in the journal Josh conjured for me. It only opens to my voice.
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