Klara and I are playing her favorite game about a group of evildoers trying to destroy a school full of peaceful animals. Today I’m bringing real fire to the game.
“The evildoers thought that the animals would be happy to join them and become evil! But the animals refused and fought them bravely. So the evildoers dressed up as animals to infiltrate the school and conquer it from the inside. But the animals spoke their secret language that evildoers don’t understand.”
Also, the class clown whom nobody took seriously turned out to be a real hero.
We’ve played this game for two years but today I’m really into it.
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This reminds me of something. When I was 4 or 5, I developed elaborate stories about… rabbits. There was the whole civilization of rabbits with multiple countries. There were good rabbits and bad rabbits. There were also various other animals, who had their own countries but the main ones were rabbits.
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My sister at that age was into squirrels. I had to come up with complex, endless civilizational struggles experienced by the squirrels. 🙂
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