So, this is what happened. It was an absolutely normal summer day, and I was sitting out on my front porch eating the most delicious Granny Smith apple I'd ever tasted. I didn't expect it to happen or anything, it just did.
My name's Annabelle, but you can call me Ann, or Annie.
Well, like I said, I was just sitting, minding my own business, when I decided to go for a walk. You know, nothing too special. Just a walk.
I was walking down my street, when out of nowhere, this gutter sneaks up on me and I trip and fall in.
Next thing I know, I'm falling and falling and falling until I land on a soft patch of grass. My first thoughts were, 'Ew... Grass? In the sewer?' Then I realized that I shouldn't have survived that fall... It was too far.
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