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I draw and write stories sometimes

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underwater temple, underwater monk

underwater rhymes and underwater funk

he sleeps in the sea in an underwater bunk

with mirrors all around him hes an underwater hunk

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he’s got underwater junk in his underwater trunk

on the basketball court he does a nautical dunk

he’s got a little stash of underwater skunk

underwater temple, underwater monk

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Sick rhymes

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HOLY COW! SOMEONE MADE THIS A SONG!!👍✨

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this song slaps harder than anything i’ve heard in the past decade

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This just made my day with the underwater monk listening to his underwater funk

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The Goblin of Aroowdd

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Chapter 1: The location of Aroowdd

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Some people will say the world has already been explored completely, but those who have said this have never heard of the islands of Aroowdd. These islands had many names, tho to most it just sounded like a child’s fairytale. Nothing worth in finding as most adults didn’t believe it. For them it would be nearly impossible to find. You could only find Aroowdd if you went looking in just the right place. Across the Atlantic Ocean, through the Icelandic Basin, and around Canary Basin. The whistling winds will guide you towards the Mediterranean Sea. To lead you into the Black Sea, but you must try and strew away. For the whistling winds aren’t always to be trusted as they can be mischievous. You must take the Atlantic Ridge, it is a dangerous journey. Tho it is possible to take this way safely if you are ready to be tossed about your ship by the waves like very bumpy car ride. Once in the Pacific Ocean, head to the deepest part of the ocean. You will know you are there once the water turns a bright glowing green and blue at moon rise. The moonlight from only that of a full moon in oncoming winters will cause the water to shine and lead you to the deepest point. You will know you are there once the glowing waves have calmed and the whistling winds are no longer leading you. You may hear tales of people who fall into there never return, and are lost at sea. But the truth is that if you are able to be there at just the right time, at just the right moon, and the ocean waves are glowing and keeping your ship still as if you dropped anchor. Then quickly before the moon turns away from the ocean, take your bags and jump over Board. Hug your bag, hold your breath, close your eyes and do not open them. The glowing waves will sink with you and guide you safety further down into the trench. They can be shy so even a small glimpse of them as they help you deeper will cause them to return you to the surface by your ship. After some time open your eyes when the water feels warmer, the waves will immediately bring you up and shove you off to the shore’s edge of Aroowdd. The waves will quickly retreat back deep under the sea. That same journey was made by a family, tho now after centuries things have changed. And they no longer were who they once were.

Chapter 2: The Cave Under The Fire King’s Home

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Deep in the southern red forest, past an old crumbling village, is the home of the Fire King. By his name many assumed he would live in a large hot, flaming castle. But instead it was a small simple wooden cottage sitting beside a lake. He was quite tall, knew so many paths and places of Aroowdd. He was wise, tho some say his wise tales were heavily influenced with small lies. But still people trusted and listened to his word. And his word was something that he would never break. The Fire King loved his simple life, he wound spend his days fishing on his lake or playing another round in his magical games. He was also understanding when creatures from outside his forest came to him with a problem. Or so he would tell you. His cottage was small, he originally was only fit for three. But he would make room if needed. As he did for a goblin who lived in the cave just under his home. The cave could only be entered through a hatch in the Fire King’s home. Inside it was rather roomy, but the walls were cluttered with drawings and pictures. Even items the Goblin had found over his life. He lived under the Fire King’s home for quite some time, tho it wasn’t always just the two of them. Now more recently Goblin has found a young Glurbpup in the mossy swamps. After the creatives stolen his bread mistaking it for the bud of a Lilly pad. He was named Cuddles, for some hard to tell reason. “Cuddles! Get up I can’t breath!” Groaned the Goblin. His pet had decided to lay on his chest in his sleep, leaving the goblin unable to get up or breath freely. “Cuddles! OFF!” Shouted Goblin, finally starring his pet awake. With a sluggish gurgle the glurb-pup hopped off his owner and onto the cave floor beside the bed.