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Posted by Hymn on Dec 2, 2008 17:38:37 GMT -6
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Dec 17, 2017 15:03:39 GMT -6
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It was a fluffy day in magical cloud land and Cailyn was enjoying the sun with her sheep-cat. He purred as she was scratching the wool under his chin. Ah yes, a nice day indeed in magical cloud land. The clouds where giving away the ending of the new movie that played in the movie theater but Cailyn didn't mind. As she had passed by the movie theater she knew everything about everyone of the movies that played.
Cailyn ofcourse didn't know she was actually dreaming but she would simply not care if she knew. Everything was great and warm in Magical cloud land and the best part was... No voices. She stood up and stretched. She pulled a grapebanana out of the tree that she was lying under. The sheep-cat stretched and stood up too, barking at the grapebanana. She tossed the grapebanana and the sheep-cat ran after it, wagging its tail.
She knew allot of people here and they knew here. She came her as often as she could and they where all greating her with waves and hello's. There where mister and misses Cookiedough walking their pet microwave: Heaty. They greated her and flopped their cookydoughish hands. Sometimes mister cookiedough lost his nouse and they would use heaty to find it, that was always fun, but sad too. Then there where mister and misses carrot. They where the tallest people around though you couldn't see that because they always rolled around. She played with there bunny once in a while. And last but not least there where mister and misses cube. They owned a ball shop not far from the park Cailyn was in.
She greeted them all and as the sheep-cat returned with the grapebanana in his mouth they both walked down the road made of chocolate and peanutbutter as they embarked on their adventure in the woods of everlasting cows looking for the golden cow that made everlasting chocolatemilk.
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Posted by dream on Dec 3, 2008 20:10:41 GMT -6
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Her body may have been stuck at the moment but her mind was not as she appeared in what could only be called Dr.Seuss land. You know in the story how everything is very animated and imaginative well that described this area very well. Deja's eyes moved around as she looked back and forth at clouds everywhere which seemed so bright and they actually had smiles on them. In reality, that would never occur(Well unless you know a mutant did it). Taking a deep breath she sighed knowing there must be a reason she ended up here. She had recently escaped something that was after her and she was glad to be out of there. As she continued to walk, all these friendly people who seemed to have no care in the world greeted her. Rasping an eyebrow she just waved back. ''I really need to stop getting myself in these situations.''
A could, blue and white and just so fluffy like a marshmallow picked her up as she landed on her butt, luckily the soft cushion of the pillow like cloud saved her. This wasn't so bad at all, Deja began to think. She had relaxation, nice people and not to mention a Bannana grape combo? So it was probably a seven year old dream right now she was enjoying it.
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Posted by Hymn on Dec 4, 2008 9:10:46 GMT -6
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Dec 17, 2017 15:03:39 GMT -6
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Cat-sheep moo'd at the cloud that flew by. Cailyn looked up and used her hand to cover the sunlight so she could see it. She never saw a person on a cloud before but she shrugged it of. She petted her cat-sheep and she went into the woods of everlasting cows.
As she entered the woods she could hear the moo-ing of the trees. The trees where made of cotton and the cows on top of them. The cows moo'd and ate the blue leaves that hung in the tree's. One of the cows hung a bit low and Cailyn pushed him back in the tree. Cows where supposed to be in the trees to eat and beable to make milk. She looked up in the sky again and she noted the cloud again but this time there was a giraf with a spear that tossed it into the cloud. The spear was made of rubber and the tip was a marshmallow. Could who got hit with marshmellows mostly landed safely on the ground but they couldn't fly anymore because they alway ate the marshmallow. She ran towards where the cloud should land and the cat-sheep followed her.
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