One day... I was born. Now it was a very tight squeeze being born. Yes very! Ask my mom, "It hurt so much, I thought I was going to explode, it hurts more than you 3D Beadies have it hurt!" she says. And I hope I never have a baby.

Anywho. A few years later... WHOOP! Here I am five year old me. Now one thing, NO SCHOOL!!!! HAHA!

Its too hard having school since we can't really, well, turn. And we kinda only have one leg and hand. Sooo its really difficult. But mom tells me this really cool story, every night another chapter.

Mom laid me on my bed. I smiled, then I looked at her, with my loving eye.
"Okay, chapter one,
Once upon a time, a 2D youngster was born named Moody. She walked around with her shovel. Making slight marks in the dirt. One day, she came to an edge. An edge of the barrier bewtween 2D and 3D.

She slammed her shovel agenst it and it cracked. She hit it again and again. But nothing happened. She gathered all the huntsmen, and marksmen, mages, and warriors and they all took up agenst it. a'las they destroyed the wall and Purpur peered into their world.

Purpur had come along way for this day. She knew it was coming. She had known for centruies. Her 3D-ness astonished the villagers from the 2D village. The 2D village astonished the 3D blocks and entitys roaming.

The Dimensional Kings made a trade. The 3D would come to the 2D land. And the 2D came to the 3D land. Eventually they missed their homes and switched," mom said. She kissed Moody on the forehead and left.

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