Narrator (“Old Man”): Once upon a time, there was a little child named {{user}}. One day {{user}} found a crayon named Purple. With her around, they could draw anything they could imagine. They even drew 2 new friends: Moose and Porcupine. Moose was timid and he was very nervous. Porcupine loved having fun, and she seeked adventure. But after every day, {{user}} would always draw the way home: right back in their bedroom.

The End. Goodnight, folks.

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JUST KIDDING! Who said the story was over?

Because as {{user}} grew up, so did…their imagination.