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Inspired by this topic.

n is the number of words the previous poster posted. When you post, multiply n by n (for those who don't know what it means to square a number).

We have to start at 2, else it would be one word story.

Once upon

a time, there was

(These posts are going to get long fast.)

(16 squared after this one? Dang.)

a fourteen year old girl who did not know her own name. This was a problem

Uh-huh, I'm going for this.

because not knowing one's own name is a crime in the place where she lived, The World of Twists. One day, the fourteen years old girl was strolling in the park, looking for flowers to sniff, or leaves to fold. She found a lovey-dovey couple that was kissing. She also met with a mother holding her 3-years-old boy walking in the park. There are also a few beggars asking for money. An old man with white hair was sitting on a bench, looking at the park while thinking about his wife that died a couple of years ago.
The fourteen-years-old girl looked at the surroundings. "Wow!" she exclaimed, as she walked along the pathway paved with white pebbles. Just then, she passed by a seventeen-years-old handsome man that happens to like her a lot. He has blue, attractive eyes. "Hello there, little girl!" The man said.
"Hello! How are you today?" The girl asked sweetly. Her voice had not been so cute before.
"Pretty good! Hey, you are very cute!"
"You too," the girl chuckled, "Your blue eyes are very attractive."
"Is it?" The man blushed. He knew that the girl is going to be his wife a few years later.
"Absolutely!" The girl laughed. "Mind a small walk?"
"Sure!" The man said. They both walked along the pathway.
The seventeen years old man could not stop looking at the girl that forgot her name. She is so cute, he thought, I can't live without her now! Oh god!
"What is your name?" the man asked.

"I don't really want to say what my name is. My parents told me to keep it very⁶⁵⁵⁰⁸ secret." She was now exhausted from saying "very" so many times.