Monsters and evildoers beware. For Buttercup a.k.a. Akil, will not let you go unpunished.
He has the powers of the curry puff, the ability to shoot 300 curry puffs per second. You will be potatoed and chickened within seconds of contact. Seriously, you do not want to mess with Buttercup.
And because of the heroic efforts of our little sunshine, the world is safe... for now.
And so Buttercup skips into the Forest of Sunshine, where birds are chirping and squirrels wave from the branches of the trees. The wind blows and Buttercup hums 'You are my sunshine, my only sunshine...' while picking white daisies and bringing cookies for the little elves who live in Glassy Pond. It's a beautiful day; cotton candy clouds float in the sky, shading the pink marshmallows that grow along the trail.
And Buttercup is happy.
For the world is at peace.
Wah. The sentimentalist has written.
Awesomely as always. :)
1 comment:
Isn't there a hint of over imagination in there somewhere?
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