Asmund told me he is a writer. He has a notebook and a pencil, and writes poetry.
Asmund: "When I grow up, I'm going to be a stranger in town! I'm going to write and work, and wear big glasses."
Asmund told me we are fighting zombies today.
He also wants to go to see Uncle Carl with his big steps.
Asmund says, "When I eat wheat, I not like my brain."
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