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The Next Room Monologue
later he started kicking furiously, and the only other person there struggled to get him out of it.
They had managed to retrieve the Super-distance Travel Device, and as soon as they got it back, they immediately started hammering on the travel button like crazed gorillas banging on their chests. What they didn’t notice was that the distance setting had been changed from ‘A different continent’ to ‘The next room’.
They had gotten out of the anthill about as soon as they had gotten in, and now were out of the tank and in a large cafeteria with everyone that looking directly at them.
The lunchroom itself was shaped like a large oval, with tables of varying sizes peppered all over the place. The wall was apparently made of a dark wood, and the
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If there was such a thing as clown vomit, where the vomit itself was a clown, this is what it would probably look like. They noticed several doors along the way, most likely offices similar to the one they received their means of transportation from. The offices each had name tags above each one to give information on who you were seeing when you entered the room. Many of them were written in foreign scribbles that and odd shapes and only a few were written in understandable english. Before the two could see where Willa’s door was so they could have a talk with her, they were out the anthill and back on their front lawn. They took a deep breath, and began to roll around on the dirt that they now found themselves …show more content…
Forty years before this point in time for Willa, there was a discovery of these precious materials by the Espertertarians. Espertertarians are small bird-like creatures, very similar looking to various different species which already existed on Earth. The only difference was that these birds were sentient, and not only had an advanced system of living, but an economy and even a primary religion. They believed that whatever their divine creators were, had been trapped below the ground, and so created flying creatures so that they may never have to deal with the pain of having a rock poking into your shoulder. These birds lived on a caste system, with Turkeys and Chickens seen as grand priests due to the way they were always near the ground and thus closer to their divine beings, Owls, Falcons, and Hawks as guardians, Hummingbirds, Parakeets, and Woodpeckers as artists, musicians, skilled workers, etcetera, , Pigeons and Crows as explorers respectively, son on and so forth. The Hummingbirds and Crows were the ones responsible for discovering these resources and wanted to harvest them right away, but that’s when they saw the one thing that would be impeding their progress for the next forty

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