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Willburger Zee

Willburger Zee never felt like he fit in with his family. How much unalike as them could he possibly be? His accent was different, his language was a new way. None of them understood him at the end of a day. It’s not like he felt disrespected, just misunderstood. How could these people relate? He wished that they would. When he aged out at thirteen, he understood at last. For memories of his planet came back hard and fast. He had been sent in a space ship pod, all by himself. From a planet in the next galaxy named McZigger McElf. He discovered his space ship pod, and found his way back. What do you think? Asked his daddy. Do we need to attack? Earthlings can be awful, Willburger Zee readily admitted. But before you get the armies coated and outfitted, Know that there are a few who are kind and loving and nice. So, the king spared our planet on his sage son’s advice.

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