A Children's Novel [(Chapter I) as told by leslie]

Eight.

No, look how it's drawn.

(Okay)

Marc came over and got strangled by me.
The big, fat, men kept looking at us.

We come back. We see nipples. We leave. And we hear owls.


But they weren't owls, they were music.


We went pee pee.

And we escaped the scary lady but we were ninja turtles.


Everything happed in 2 seconds.




But it didn't.


Left, right, left. Up

and down..


Okay, remember please.

What else?
It's a question, not a statement.




Baby Baluga. We're horny bastards, that's why we are related.




Our Novel Was A Good Novel.