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Once upon a time, there were three young children.
These children, unaware that they were actually bears', lived in a town.
The town was a peaceful one, it was called, "Balaskativcal".
While the town was peaceful, the bears, who thought they were children, were not.
They broke into homes, still in their Sunday clothes, and would eat all the soup made by Old Widow, Rose.
They would cause a ruckus, by scaring the real children and guardsmen.
Then, at the end of each Sunday, they would do the unthinkable to the towns drinking well...
"Ick!" Said they.
"Atrocious," screamed another.
Then, the town took of their peaceful masks.
They cornered the confused bears, and took out their wiffle-ball bats.
They pummeled those bears', and boy, did the bears' sob.
But, do not fret, my young boys and/or girls,
for this story does contain a happy ending...
The mother of they, found them by earlier said well, and took them home, and fed them soup.
...
hehe
*Random*