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"AAAAAAAARG?!" I cried, seeing four crisply untouched colorful eggs, sitting peacefully on my cama frame. I grabbed them. "Theres'a... A crimson one, a icy blue one, a hot rosado, rosa one, and a lima, cal green one.. W-what are these, hybrids?!" I threw them in a basket, there was no school today.
Ponder, ponder.. What should I do? They're real eggs! Like, could they hatch? M-maybe I should just wait a while...
"Shima, lunch!" I walked downstairs. There was an egg sandwich, with a side of deviled eggs.. And ensalada with sliced hard boiled eggs.. "Ma, why does everything have eggs in it?...
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