Once there was a little girl name Maya she loved drawing. She lived in a treehouse with her older brother, Jim, her mom, Laine, her two twin sisters Jane and Elaine and her dad, George. One day Maya was staring out the window of her treehouse. She was in the main room such as the living room. Her whole family was there her twin sisters were playing with blocks. There was a man selling fruit outside. She was eating fruit herself and she asked herself what the man was doing selling fruit. "Mom, why is that guy selling fruit when we are eating fruit right now?" Said Maya. "It isn't you but it's the other you." Said Maya's mom as she read the newspaper. "Oh sorry, and I don't know, Maya." Said Maya's mother. "Oh okay" said Maya looking at Elaine and Jane "hey guys, whatcha doin'?" Maya asked with a smile on her face that turned into a grin. "Nothin' just playing with are dollies and blocks." Said Jane. "I was about to say that! Why do you always say it and I never get to!" Said
Elaine they always fight for weird reasons. I grab a big juicy Apple. Nom nom nom nom "mom--" nom "what--" nom nom nom nom "should I do?" Said Maya. "I don't know and please keep your mouth closed when eating." Said Maya's mom. "Mooooo--m Elaine and Jane are fighting again." Said Maya keeping her ears closed. "Slooo--w guys don't fight or your not gonna get any snacks, you wake everyone else at night!" Said Maya's mom to Elaine and Jane. "Fiiii---ne!" Said Elaine and Jane. "Why are we always getting in trouble? Hmmph" said Jane and Elaine crossing their arms. No one replied. "Arghhhh! Reply this minute!" Said Elaine. "Yeah! Humph" said Jane. Still no one replied.
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