SHORT STORY 1Trixie
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SHORT STORY 2Gairy & Trixie
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Hello there, my name is Trixie and I’m a unicorn goat. That's me in the photo. I currently live at a farm, but I plan on leaving soon to go and explore the world! Although there's just one problem… okay maybe there are a few problems. For starters, I'm a unicorn goat! The world fears what they don't understand and I'm sure they'll never understand me because I'm both unicorn and goat. Another problem is that I've never been outside a farmhouse or indoors for longer than ten minutes. I've been traveling from place to place but never freely. I have a dream of leaving and sight-seeing. Do I know where I would get my food from if I left? No, not really. But I think it'd be worth it. The other animals on this farm make fun of me for being partially two animals. I hate being made fun of for how I look. I've been in circuses, zoos, farms, but I'm always locked up until I have to come out of my cage. People always pay other people to pet me. I've been traveling since birth. I watch all of the other animals hanging out and being friends, but when I want someone to talk to or even just be around I get pushed away. You know what? That's it, I'm leaving tonight and right now. Here I go… okay, so I've hopped the fence. I'm going to lay down and after I make a pile of leaves. But it’s kind of cold, and I don't have anything to keep me warm. I'm also going a little bit hungry and thirsty. Should I go back? No! Stay focused! It'll be fine, YOU will be fine. You don't need them or anyone else. Who am I kidding? I do need them! At least I was taken care of, it wasn't perfect but it was something. I guess it's time to go back… I hopped the fence again and here I am. This is as good as it's going to get, and I’ll live with that.
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A couple days after I came back and decided to stay at the farm, I was moved specifically to a goat farm. Apparently they have farms just for goats. When I arrived I was shocked at what I saw, tons of goats! No cows, no chickens, no horses, just goats. But all of the other goats were not like me, they were just regular goats. Or so I thought, there was this one goat that stood out to me the most. This goat was not like the other, but was not like me as well. This goat was it’s own breed. Who knew there were fairy goats? I went over to talk to this fairy goat, and they said that their name was Gairy. I then introduced myself as Trixie, and we were instant friends. Gairy later introduced me to their friend Frank, who was a frog that had died and come back to life because there are some perks to being a magical goat. We fended each other from the other mean goats, and we scared off the wolves that came around. Frank thought he helped with scaring off the wolves, but I don’t know how to tell him he was wrong. We shared stories with each other of our mini adventures. I told Gairy about all of the times I had been moved from place to place, and about that time I escaped but came back. This place seems a lot better than anywhere else I’ve ever been. And Gairy told me about when they escaped and came back because Frank had gotten eaten, but because Gairy was a fairy goat they brought Frank back to life. The day after we ran sound the farm and shared our adventures with each other, the humans came to get me and move me to another place again. But this time I didn’t want to go so I put up a fight! Gairy and Frank didn’t want me to leave either, so they helped me defend myself. We ran away from the farm and we decided that we can take care of ourselves. Before dark we built a little pen with a shed on it for us to live in. the last time I ran away I had forgotten that i had magic powers, so I came back because I was cold. But this time, we’ve got to magical goats and we are planning on living our best lives having adventures every day! And so that is what we did.
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