Iceberg!
The (Mis)Adventured of Kjokje, Pjokje, and Pengu
[[Chapter One]]
"I'm so glad we came out here camping, grandpa." said Michael. "It's so peaceful. And the world seems so... clean, up here in the mountains."
"It sure does!" Dana and Linda agreed. "Hey grandpa, can you tell us a story from when you were a kid? You tell such awesome stories!"
"Sure I can! What would you like to hear about?" said Grandpa.
"WAY BACK WHEN!!!!" shouted the kids happily.
"Shhhhh... you're going to wake up the whole neighborhood..." Grandpa laughed, "And Rusty the raccoon gets grumpy when you wake him up, you know… you don't want to see him grumpy, do you!"
The kids shook their heads and whispered, No.
'Ok then.'" he went on "You want a story from "way back when", huh? Let’s see. Ok, here's a story that my grand dad told me when I was your age. It starts out...
"...Inevitably, the two masses smashed into each other. SMASH! CRASH! BAM!
The collision rocked what was left of the two icebergs, causing them to throw their passengers into the icy cold water.
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