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The song kept getting louder and louder and seemed to suround me. It came closer and closer, until out of nowhere, a bus appeared. The doors and opened and seemed to becan me. I couldn't resist. I walk up the three stairs and into the crazy. The doors slammed shut and the bus took off. The bus took me to Happy Hippie Land. Everything was tie dye and peace signs. WHile there, I accomplished my life long goal of becoming a flamingo herder. I rode my fluffy pink 7 foot flamingo, Zacharia, and kept track of my flock. Finally one day, after many happy years as a flamingo herder, I sold all of the flock except Zacharia. We rode off into the sunset, knowing that we had made a difference in the world.