With his magic shoes, Greg ran faster than the speed of light or sight. He ran past every single war, and he stopped to look at a dinosaur.Greg went back as for as time allowed, then he burst through the back side. As he popped through time's bubble, a door appeared.
He gabbed it slow and turned it. On the opposite side, he found his living room, suspiciously on the other side of time.
"Not this time," he said nonchalantly.
"Surprise!" Everyone in the room popped out from behind the furniture. "Happy birthday."
"I can't believe this. I went of my way to avoid my birthday."
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