Subject: The truth behind the hedgehog behind the bushes behind the wall, otherwise known as rollies story. (warning, its super sad) |
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Date Posted: 01:47:38 08/31/05 Wed
Once upon a time, there was a beautiful castle with many flags, and other things like that. but this story isnt about that castle, or its imhabitants. this story is about a small type hedgehog named rollie who's spikes cant hurt anyone.
Rollie was born to two very kind and loving parents. they lived in a house in a hill (some friendly moles dug it for them) and they lived a quiet life, that is, until one fateful day in the summer of the laterose.
One fine day Rollie was playing by his house when a huge cart pulled by a fightened horse came speeding up the road. As it got closer, Rollie realized that the cart was swarming with vermin!! Rollie's parents had seen it too, and they called him to come back to the house. he made it to the other side, but the caart sped past and a weasel snatched him up, then carried him to the leader of the rats. "hey cheif, look what i found." As the weasel came closer Rollie could see that he had a patch on one eye, and his tail had a spike on the end of it. The cheif (who you probably know was Cluny the scourge) looked at rollie, then said "Well, now what do we have here. It looks like a poor inocent little hedgehog. Now what shall we do with him? Should we give him to the cook? Or should we simply toture him?" fear showed in rollies eyes as the surrounding rats started chanting "Torture, torture TORTURE!!!" What they did was cruel, evil and downright mean. Veerrryyy slowly, they cut of each and every one of his spikes. Rollie, being only a couple seasons old, started crying for his mum and dad, making the vermin laugh even more. Once the last spike was cut off, they grew bored with him and threw him over the edge of the cart. He cried himself to sleep. When he woke up, he was in a strange place. He was laying on a bed, with bandages all over his back. he tried getting up, but it hurt to much so he started crying some more. after awhile, a mouse came in, dressed in a green habit. "Oh he's awake now, the poor dear. I don't know what in the world could have taken his spikes off, but somehow they're gone." Rollie decided that this mouse was friendly, and so he immedeatly asked her where his parents were. When she couldn't tell him, he broke into a fresh round of crying.
After a few weeks rollie got used to living at redwall abbey. his spikes grew back, but for some mysterious reason they were blunt. He only told three people this story. They were myself, and his parents. speaking of which, they came to redwall after Cluny's hordes were defeated, and he was absolutely overjoyed. They told him that as soon as he was kidnapped, they rushed and told all their friends what had happened. they searched and searched, and although they didn't find him, a group of moles did and took him to redwall. They thought that he had been dead all this time. Thefamily has lived at redwall ever since.
Thats the end to rollies story, and i hope you like it although its very sad
-Jesse Richmond a.k.a Rollie the hedgehog
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