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The Untold Story of King Mickey
Chapter 1: Beginnings-
A quiet evening like any other set upon the large and beautiful Disney Castle. The Stars were shining and the moon was bright. King Mickey Mouse walked around the Courtyard Garden looking all the different types of flowers and plants. One resembled him and his wife, Queen Minne, dancing a grand ballet. Others were topiary of instruments and music. The King sighed with a relaxed and happy pleasure. King Mickey was so caught up in the beautiful garden that he tripped over his Captain of the guards, Goofy, who had been sleeping sprawled out on the grounds.
"Ptoo!" Said Mickey as he spat out a clump of grass "What in...? Goofy!"
Goofy sprang up at attention "Reporting for duty your Majesty!" King Mickey shook his head, chuckling "Stand down old friend, what were you doing sleeping in the garden Goofy?" Goofy scratched his head trying to remember
"Well uh... Shucks your majesty uh, I remember coming down to relax and I began counting the stars, I must've dosed off there. I could'a sworn that ever now and then a star would just blink out though..." A shiver ran through the King's tiny body
"Probably just seein' things though... Your Majesty?" The King was deep in thought and hardly heard Goofy
"Hmmm, oh what? Oh gosh it's nothing my old friend. As you were!" But the King was lying he headed off to his study he need to look something up. The Captain of the guard settled back down and started counting the stars once again.
King Mickey headed along the corridor passing by many different doors and passages when at last he reached two giant double doors with large brass handles. The King entered and inside a large library stood with hundreds upon hundreds of books. Also in the room were several portraits of the King in various costumes, a small desk with paper and writing instruments, and a thin yellow dog in a dog bed engraved Pluto. As soon as the King opened the doors, Pluto rushed over and gave the King a big lick. The King laughed and then went back to his duty. The King walked over to the giant bookshelves and climbed the ladder to the very top there the King removed a very old and dusty book. The book was so dusty that the layers of dirt and grime had covered the title. The king blew off the dust bunnies and revealed that there was actually no title... The King brought the book down into the light of his desk and revealed that it was a red book that was falling apart from the sheer age of it. The King turned though the pages until he found a page where the date had faded away and the words were hardly visible.
It seems that they, being the -------, are attract to the heart of the world. Through my studies of the --------- I found that not only could they be created by machine but also when a persons ------- was ripped out by one it created a natural being. I found that when the heart of a world is destroyed, so to is the world itself, as that world will slowly die and vanish.
From there the words were no longer visible and a few words in the paragraph had been crossed out, the King sighed and pulled out a piece of paper, dipped his quill into the ink and began writing.
Dear Donald,
End of Chapter 1
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