Introduction

Once upon a time, there was a sleepy village where many people who raise children without spanking lives. There are fancy houses with shiny rooftops, built with bricks, large windows, large doors, and a set of dual lighting for their doors. There are fancy streets build with bricks. There are tall trees that are protected from being cut down. There’s a large crop farm where lots of crops are planted,–usually a large orchard where fruit trees are planted, they also have a berry field where berries are grown. There’s a subway system that is being built underground, but they don’t rely on coal to power their town; however, they’re fighting the mine fire that was burning for some decades. There are windmills being maintained to generate 100 GW of power to serve the entire village. There’s a coal mines closing. There are oil refineries closing. The abandon mines are being cleaned. And the old dairy farm is converting into a garden of plants what villagers eat.

This is a peaceful village where many villagers don’t smoke tobacco. Chewing tobacco has been outlawed since 4 days ago. There are many children who were enjoying a beautiful night where smoking levels has been reduced by 100%. Some of these villagers are having a tea party before going to sleep. Some of these villagers told stories about fairies, and other fictional stories. Most of their tea what they drink are hot because, its cold outside… imaging having a tea party in this village where tobacco is prohibited. There’s no smoke shops, there’s no tobacco shops, and there’s no tobacco fields.

The sun is rising high, the sky is turning blue, and the birds are waking up to experience fresh air without coal smoke… slowly; people start to wake up from their long sleep,–beginning their new day for school, work, construction, saving the forests, saving the planet, and phasing out oil and coal.

Outdoor lights start to turn off, and people begin to populate the streets! And there’s me walking down the street with my peers,–going to the library to get a book to read, and go to the toy store to populate a protected church. “Its a beautiful day in this village,” I said, “I’m going to get started with believing in fairies, and help put an END to spanking,–for good.” The sidewalk is laid with solid bricks, and they’re laid like a solid grid pattern that is strong enough to withstand heavy objects. They used to have just traditional cement sidewalk slabs, but they just reverted to bricks because, they’re stronger, and they’re resistant to fire. Just wondering why they’re finding ways to make our neighborhood as good as they used to be.

Sometimes, we have to deal with the long line to the library. Maybe they’re having a local event where fairy-believers get together to removing spanking traditions from families, schools, and other places. There was a news about a parent who was end up in prison for spanking children. This village has a first convicted spanker who is still doing time in prison, and ordered NOT to spank children,–or allow anyone to spank children.

Once the library has been opened to the general public… we started entering the library. The lights are turning on, the recycle bin is emptied to restart the cycle of recycling, newly functional renewable energy services are running, and new solar panels are installed to help cut air pollution.

I started searching for a book about fairies… There are lots of books to choose. But I have to watch out for these books that are infected with erotic content that is NOT for me. But who in the right mind to hide erotic content in children’s books? This is kind of like a bad way to entertain children. However; the librarian has the power to audit, and remove erotic content that is NOT suitable for work and children.

I finally found a book to read… it was a correct book about fairies! And I was looking for this book for years. It was on a shelf where public domain booka are available to read and reuse. This shelf has a sign that reminds us about these legitimate books that can be reused without any restrictions. I was so happy to find this book, and get ready to read.

So, I found a table to read this book to learn more about these fairies, and other myth-based creatures. Some of my peers are just reading bibles to study their beliefs. And they’re getting ready to set up funds to protect Christians from being persecuted, and prevent terrorists from burning down churches. Some of my peers used to be police officers who were designed to arrest arsonists who were terrorists. This library is so quiet; I can able to hear the teacher reading a book to an abused child who wanted to live the different way… and there was a therapy rabbit trying to keep him calm. His mother who was involved was ordered NOT to spank children, or make contact with this child,–due to a sentence what she was facing. She’s currently facing probation up to 20 years; and a century of forced spank-free integration for a family. Since this child has wished spanking is banned; that caused many of these cruel parenting methods, and cruel rules in most families to be end up prohibited. I hope this child gets a loving home without violence. “Poor child,” i cried as I stopped reading, and listened to the probation officer interviewing the teacher who was so upset because, this child didn’t go to therapy what she expected his mother to do so, “I think his mother is neglecting him each day, and she wasted money on gambling, bribing bullies, and supporting the trade of items used for spanking children.” The probation officer is strict because, he is watching over this suspect for possible signs of violent outbursts. Today… in this village, spanking a child is a serious crime. And you can go to federal prison for 22 years, and 99 years of “no spank” orders for all family members. His therapy rabbit is good at keeping him calm.

As I open the book, I discovered raised images that is stable enough to last for a long time. It’s a picture of a fairy in a friendly fairy clothes. “Perfect,” I whispered, turning the page to the upcoming story what I’m going to read, “and now, I can start believing n fairies,–if this book is legitimate. If I found a reputable source of these books; an author will make his/her first revenue with her content.” I started reading the book while my other peers find other books to read. Like my other peers who were about to believe in fairies… they will form a religion in a future. Its kind of fun to start a religion that is new and modern.

After I read a book; I placed it back on a shelf to get ready to go on a long walk to the mall to ride a large carousel to keep the anti-spanking laws going.

I exited the library. The librarian has never seen me read a book about fairies before! I was proud to believe in fairies because, I wanted to change my life to get out of an abusive family.

As I walk to the mall via a long trail, some of my peers has started to ride their bikes to the store to get themselves some lunch.

As I reached the mall; I went to the sandwich shop to get me a long sandwich to eat. I have to rely on a card to purchase a sandwich because, I don’t have any money to buy my own food. This is an outrage when I was ripped off by my own mother.

I started eating my sandwich at the table. What makes this place really special… they don’t allow anyone to spit into anyone’s food. And they take this case seriously. They don’t want anyone to get sick, or end up hospitalized.

After lunch; I ran towards the rides for everyone of all ages. This is the fun part for all customers who wanted to have some fun. Every person always have their rights protected at all costs there!

I was riding on a carousel at the local mall. I’m riding a white rabbit. Some of my friends wanted to have a tea party with me as they reach my home. My mother hasn’t been staying home recently. That enables me to be free,–due to a court order, ordering my mother NOT to spank anyone; nor allow anyone to hit a child as a punishment, or under any circumstances. This mall is sponsoring anti-spanking laws that will help all children stay away from violence. And be raised with a modern society. Since outdated family traditions are being seized out… that causes newer children to evolved with a new generation. This carousel ride is sponsoring this law! I have over 14 peers with me. And some of them are just getting ready to go to work,–after a carousel ride. This is a newly built carousel that is portable, and its located inside a large house where it has its own heating and cooling systems. That enables this ride to be running for 24 hours a day. And this place never closes. There are over 22 off duty police officers making a play to stop the spank, and take the spank out of our parents. I can hear riots outside,–fighting against this new law. But this new law is designed to save children from cruelty.

During my second ride; I ridden a large white mouse that is fully ready to be ridden by anyone. This is kind of new to me because, this carousel has been evolving for some years… this ride is in a public domain! That means, everyone can contribute to this project. Almost everyone on this ride has been funding this mall for years. That enable people to keep the building in good standing. And they’re also implementing new policies to keep Sharia laws out of our society. This is necessary to protect the rights of anyone around the USA, and around the world. If I get my calculations correct… if you ride this mouse on this carousel, you will offset 1000 mouse-traps from 1 house. That can also enable people to apreciate mice. This is necessary to enable our community to transform to an epic community. The operator of the carousel has told me about the ride itself. She is the original administrator of this ride.

On the third ride; I ridden on a large white rat. My friend rides on a white rabbit what I was riding earlier. He is proud to ride a rabbit because, that’s what he wish for! His family has planned to get hem a ride-on rabbit to entertain himself. And most of his family members has populated this ride. That’s more than enough to fund this ride for some days, or even weeks. They only pause this service during maintenance, fund management, and prevention of terrorism. So far, $200,000,000 has been donated to churches where they needed to be protected against Islamic terrorism.

After I ridden the carousel 7 times; I started to run towards the arcade where they sponsor laws to keep Sharia law out of our society. I have to find the game or ride that is available. So far, everyone has filled the arcade. And they were making a difference with their community so far. “I’ll ride a large fairy, or a large butterfly to entertain myself,” I said, running towards the rides. Other peers who were playing games are just waiting for me to join in.

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Chapter 0.1: Packing Up

I woke up extra early to pack up my gear,–before I ever go to Fairyland… if it exists. I discovered some of my clothes that needed to be cleaned. I believed some of my dirty clothes needs to be washed in bulk because, I don’t have an actual washer and dryer for my house,–due to lack of space for the 2 machines. I do have a plan to establish my very own house,–after I successfully own my first fairy. I do have enough money to support my fairy. If I wanted to keep my fairies… I have to take really good responsibility with them, and care for them constantly. For example; you owned a fairy who is a vegetarian. She doesn’t eat meat at all. You fed her some vegetarian food 3 to 4 times a day. You allow your fairy to exercise, and rest in her dedicated room,–or large cot with surrounding wooden bars like a crib. Since fairies fly constantly… a supply of diapers is necessary to prevent your fairy from having accidents, or messing up your entire house with fairy manure. However; I never owned a fairy before! But I’m giving it a try to get myself started with owning fairies.

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Chapter 0.2: My Fairy Experience

I woke up early,–after I had a dream about fairies. And I’m still Currently finding the way to study fairies, and fairy culture. I have to find the way to study all kinds of fairies. Since I don’t have a book with me anymore… I have to go back to the library to get me a different book to read about fairies. Most of these books about fairies are NOT original,–due to Islamic terrorism. And 22 librarians are trying to get these books back to them. There was a rumor about a new policy that just banned the Quran from all libraries, and Sharia law, and other foreign laws will NOT be tolerated under any circumstances. I still hear sirens sounding. And the chase is still active. This village takes issues with Islamic terrorism extremely seriously… untold; 200 Muslim men has been arrested, and many women and young girls has been saved. And many of these churches has been protected against Islamic terrorism. Okay if you don’t know why this village is currently cracking down on Islamic terrorism… they passed a new law that will protect women from Islamic cultural laws that infringe the rights of women and young girls. That means; it will be a crime to stone a woman, burn down the church, unlawfully censor content, traffic children, rape, and other crimes. At this case; they made it illegal to allow a brother to kill a sister, allow ‘honor’ killings to be performed, sacrifice women as a ritual, sacrafice animals as a ritual, spank children for any reason, persecute Christians, harm the LGBT communities, and burn synagogues. This new law is so powerful… that caused the rape culture to be outlawed permanently,–for good. “That’s really helpful when they banned the rape culture as a safety feature for this village what I’m still live in. I should write a book about this place,” I said, getting out of bed, “my grandmother has taken over my parlor to sleep. She was still waiting for her home to be repaired. I have to let her know I’m still there.” I walked across my room to get myself dressed for today. I have to get ready to go back to the library to find a real book about fairies,–so I can learn more about the fairy culture, getting myself tuned up for believing in fairies is one important thing to do!

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Chapter 0.3: The Fairy And The Genie… Choose One!

After I spent some time at the arcade; I decided to find me a fairy to fly. The lady who dressed up like a fairy queen has discovered me with my banner of me riding a fairy in my dream. It was my old art work since years ago. But this fairy queen is actually taking a closer look of my project! And she has to find someone to enable me to browse for a fairy who is right for me. “This is fairy what I’m trying to choose,” I explained, “this fairy must match these specifications found within my dream.” The fairy queen has taken my banner to the service center to enable some people to find me a fairy to fly. However; I’m still riding a white rabbit to navigate inside the large temple. But this religion is still being tuned,–so fairy-believers, well… fairy-believers don’t need dictators! Like people in the USA… they prefer equal rights, and freedom. But there’s a newly developed nation that is taking off somewhere around the world… but I never heard of this place!

So far, other people has chosen a fairy, but some people has chosen a different fairy that isn’t a fairy. A fairy can turn into any animal you wish to ride an animal, or as a companion animal.Some fairies do turn into animals,–depending on a fairy type. Most good fairies do this trick! Maybe this rabbit what I’m riding is a fairy.. if she’s a fairy, but which fairy has turned into a rabbit like this; reamains a mystery to me. “This rabbit may be a fairy,” I said, “I can tell if this fairy has turned into a rabbit.” The white rabbit has stopped for one minute, she discovered the another rabbit calling her. He might be a candiddate for being a companion animal. But the rabbit breeder who owns these large rabbits is getting ready to go to the vet, and have a checkup. However; this rabbit what I am currently riding has already had a visit with a vet since days ago. The white rabbit continued navigating down the hallway. Since I don’t force her to do a thing… I rather let her take her corse. When riding animals, don’t use a circular format like an amusement ride, use a corse route instead. Going from one place to the another,–with a return time is the better way. But interchanging animals for riding is needed because, they need breaks, food to eat, recess, and some sleep. However; this temple has a clean record of managing their animals what they own. Most of the rabbit manure is sold to power companies to convert it to fuel, such as: biogas, solid fuel for power plants, and other products. most of the food what their rabbits eat are grown locally, or bought at stores. Thanks to reducing air pollution, and removing contaminants with air cleaners, these rabbits has captured more air what they used to do,–making them larger.

I decided to visit the rabbitery because, I was interested in figuring out how these rabbits were bread larger, and strategically trained for riding. Inside this rabbitery are: automated food supplies, air cleaners, rabbit camp integration for everybody, a set of large hiding places for rabbits, a pure water supply, manure drop off station for rabbits to relieve themselves with a built-in self-cleaning system, a room for resolving fear of rabbits, dedicated rooms for people who were patients who were getting their fear of rabbits resolved, and the movie room for displaying movies about rabbits.

This place never closes because they rely on religion to keep themselves running. They take religion seriously. But they don’t allow anyone to eat rabbits because, they believe rabbit meat is considered as “dirty” meat.

Not even one rabbit is slaughtered for meat or their fur because, they respect rabbits as citizens too.

Turns out… these rabbits were strategically bred to be service animals for people who were in temples, hospitals, recovery centers, nursing homes, abuse-protection shelters, and more. Most of these rabbits were also strategically enlarged for the purpose of riding them,–just like this rabbit what I’m riding.

Meanwhile; Mary has arrived at this rabbittery. She is about to adopt a rabbit as a new companion animal for her family. She is choosing a brown rabbit who is going to be a gentle giant for a child who was saved from child cruelty since years ago. I can’t believe Mary is already set to own a rabbit. Maybe she went to some temple about 4 years ago. “Did you find a fairy that is right for you?” Mary asked. “There’s no fairy available for me,” I replied. I stopped the white rabbit with and interested joy as Mary starts removing unwanted traps that are set by terrorists who were involved in animal cruelty. I can hear one Muslim man who is slamming someone’s rabbit with frustration. But that rabbit doesn’t deserve to be slaughtered for meat, or as a punishment! That man should be taken to prison for cruelty.

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Chapter 1: This Is My Fairy

I woke up from my dream. I decided to drink some tea with my strawberry tarts. Since I had a multiple-room house to myself; I decided to set up my art shop. Why I was awake early, I had a good dream. I discovered my wish list is no longer under my pillow. But there’s a message that is left behind:

Dear Sir Aaron J,

I collected your wish list to grant your wishes. Since your parent is recovering at the hospital,–after heart failure; I will take over to help the rest of your family. Be sure to go to our fairy port to choose your fairy.

The fairy port is located at the 92nd terminal at tram station 32. The fairies are waiting for you.

Regards, lady Wendy

That’s the message I found under my pillow. I decided to bring my art work with me. My father who came to my house greeted me with a message, “Hurry… go to the fairy port. They had lots of fairies that you can choose. However, according to your art work, they had a fairy that matches to your image of your dream, and your art.” I replied to my father, “That’s what I’m about to do. I had to catch the tram. The buses are taking a break from their job. And we’re going to use renewable energy.” I started to get out of my bed. My player has turned off,–so I can prepare my own breakfast faster, I don’t need to strike the stop kay on my machine.

I ran out the door with my gear. My father went to the kitchen to drink some tea, and eat some tarts. He discovered my mother’s TV running.

While I was taking a tram ride to the fairy port; I discovered Wendy operating the tram. “We had a fairy that is specially selected for you. We went to your art show before,” said Wendy. I replied to her message, “I got your message. There are 22 people onboard. All of the passengers are reading the books containing fairies. Sir Jack, the tram manager is adding new silver plates on the floor. I was enjoying tea and strawberry tarts. The luggage is placed on the shelf. The windows on the tram are tinted, making it look like night time. The lights are dim. And the fans are on. Since it can recycle power. It can reduce CO2 emissions .

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