The little invader slept and dreamed of a place
where the sun burned on her skin, she could drink cold drinks all day long and..
-RRRRRING! -
..she woke up. It was six a.m.
and she felt as if she didn't even sleep.
She was about to push the snooze-button when she realized
that the big, terrible thing called school was going to start again that day.
All she could think was 'OH NO!'
You're right, I am the invader.
Episode 1 aus dem Leben eines Invaders.
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