Twenty-second Run - Couch Fort King
Dear Invaders,
This is my tree, and those are myminions henchmen civilians you are attempting to eat. Also, that's my stuff. In short, you are not welcome.
GTFO, DIAF, and all that.
So it is written, so let it be,
Loves and kisses,
Your Evil Overlord
P.S. My pillow fort is the bomb.
This is my tree, and those are my
GTFO, DIAF, and all that.
So it is written, so let it be,
Loves and kisses,
Your Evil Overlord
P.S. My pillow fort is the bomb.

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[And here Lucy breaks out her sparkles and favourite yellow marker and leaves Dash and big, sparkly, girly heart.]
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Uh... I wish I had a book or something to do.
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Fort wars, Luce, fort wars. I challenge you--biggest, most elaborate fort wins.
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Does your fort have laser sharks and robodogs?
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Maybe soon?
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And if I claim them as mine what then?
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diaf = die in a fire
Are you down here yet?
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Not yet. We're still working on getting some of the stragglers down.
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There was a lot of screaming this morning though...
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Next on my Evil Agenda: Build an Anti-Ant Army. The Triple-A! God I crack myself up.
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I grabbed our stuff on one of my breaks over seeing everything. Its down here.
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