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Today was going to be a superb day. Azalea had invited all her friends to her house. She had found a key in her backyard, yesterday and didn’t know what to do with it. Ding, Dong, Ding, the bell rang it was Max, at the door Azalea’s best friend in the whole world.
“Hi, Azalea” Max cried.
“Hey, Azalea” replied. “I want to show you something I found. Let’s wait for the others.”
Before Azalea and Max knew it, everyone was there. First to arrive was Taylor, followed by Madeline, lastly with a tie, the twins Brad and Chad.
“I’m so happy everyone could make it,” Azalea squealed. Now follow me to the playroom.
Azalea’s house was humongous. There were fancy sculptures and pictures everywhere. It took the kids forever to reach the playroom. Inside the playroom all of Azalea’s toys were laid neatly against the wall. It seemed as if each toy had its own place.
“Whoa!” Taylor gasped, as she stared at the gigantic room. She couldn’t believe her eyes. She’d never seen a playroom so big. There were toys here only a kid could dream of. Jump ropes were as long as anacondas. There were full figured mechanical Khan dinosaurs that fought with the mechanical Baryonyx dinosaurs. A zip line was going across the room with a matching table set in the corner. A glow in the dark building set shined bright in the center.
In no time the whole room just went out of control. Taylor was riding a life-sized giraffe. Max and Madeline were having tea with Mr. Rodgers the Bear and Sadie the Hippo; while Brad and Chad were fencing with two, Chinese talking robots. Azalea was fuming now.
“Enough!”She shouted. “Stop it right now. That’s not why I brought you guy’s over here.”
“Sorry,” squeaked Max.
“Yeah… sorry.” Everyone repeated.
“It’s ok,” Azalea respond...
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...d rather stay in this strange place then leave without Azalea. Max dauntlessly stepped out and presented the key. The Troll was shocked. Never had he seen kids give up the chance to go home just for their friends.
“True Friends are with each other through thick and thin, he spoke. They’re always willing to help another. You all have shown that you are each other’s true friends. I don’t know how many people would risk not coming home just for their friend. For that you all are welcomed here anytime.”
The kids all thanked the Troll and ran up to Azalea while they gave her a huge hug. The pink sky was back and everyone walked back to the humongous tree with the keyhole together. Again, one by one they entered the tree. From there they buried the key somewhere safe, and from that day on they become closer amongst each other with more adventures to come of course.