French Toast Forest." he whispered "What's that?" I asked, immediately regretting that I asked.
"The French Toast Forest is a place full of spooky, and unhealthy breakfast creatures. It was created by accident, when the Teddy Bear Council was trying to rid the Land of the Snausberries of all unhealthy food. The breakfast foods became enraged, because most of them were put under the "unhealthy" category. So cereal, waffles, and french toast all formed an alliance and took over the Cheerful Trees, and renamed it the French Toast Forest, because the French Toast were the fiercest, and most powerful tribe out of the three. We must make our way through here to reach the Teddy Bear Council."
"Oh goodie!" I said sarcastically. "Look inside your book bag" he said, and I noticed that I had a large book bag on my back, but it wasn't even remotely heavy. I began to wonder if gravity is even a concept that exists in a world like this, and looked through the book bag. I reached in and pulled out a dai-katana that was made out of what seemed to be a sharpened lollipop with a handle glued on with frosting. The blade had a word engraved into it, which turned out to be my name. It read "Michael" in fancy cursive writing. "Do you like it?" the greeter asked. "I made it myself! Go on, test it out!" he exclaimed, pointing to a nearby mushroom tree with his horn. Unsure of how reliable a sword made of candy crafted by an animal with no hands could be, I closed my eyes, and gingerly swung at the tree. I slowly opened my eyes, and to my amazement, instead of a broken sword, I saw the head of the mushroom tree laying at my feet. For once in this insane, upside-down place, instead of being confused and worried, I was exited.
"Good, it works" said the unicorn, serious for once, worrying once again. "There's a good chance that we will have to fight many breakfast creatures on our journey through these woods." And with determined looks in both of our eyes, we started into the forest.
The unicorn stepped into the forest first, then I followed. The forest looked as if Tony the Tiger came all over it. Trees had Coco Pebbles for leaves, and maple syrup sap seeping through the bark. It made me hungry just by looking at it. "This makes me hungry just by looking at it!" I said in unison with my thought, and reached up and plucked a Pebble (which was roughly the size of my hand) out of the tree. "Wait don't eat tha-" said the greeter, but it was too late. I had already took a bite of the over-sized cereal. As I continued to chew, the trees began to shake, and Coco Pebbles began
"The French Toast Forest is a place full of spooky, and unhealthy breakfast creatures. It was created by accident, when the Teddy Bear Council was trying to rid the Land of the Snausberries of all unhealthy food. The breakfast foods became enraged, because most of them were put under the "unhealthy" category. So cereal, waffles, and french toast all formed an alliance and took over the Cheerful Trees, and renamed it the French Toast Forest, because the French Toast were the fiercest, and most powerful tribe out of the three. We must make our way through here to reach the Teddy Bear Council."
"Oh goodie!" I said sarcastically. "Look inside your book bag" he said, and I noticed that I had a large book bag on my back, but it wasn't even remotely heavy. I began to wonder if gravity is even a concept that exists in a world like this, and looked through the book bag. I reached in and pulled out a dai-katana that was made out of what seemed to be a sharpened lollipop with a handle glued on with frosting. The blade had a word engraved into it, which turned out to be my name. It read "Michael" in fancy cursive writing. "Do you like it?" the greeter asked. "I made it myself! Go on, test it out!" he exclaimed, pointing to a nearby mushroom tree with his horn. Unsure of how reliable a sword made of candy crafted by an animal with no hands could be, I closed my eyes, and gingerly swung at the tree. I slowly opened my eyes, and to my amazement, instead of a broken sword, I saw the head of the mushroom tree laying at my feet. For once in this insane, upside-down place, instead of being confused and worried, I was exited.
"Good, it works" said the unicorn, serious for once, worrying once again. "There's a good chance that we will have to fight many breakfast creatures on our journey through these woods." And with determined looks in both of our eyes, we started into the forest.
The unicorn stepped into the forest first, then I followed. The forest looked as if Tony the Tiger came all over it. Trees had Coco Pebbles for leaves, and maple syrup sap seeping through the bark. It made me hungry just by looking at it. "This makes me hungry just by looking at it!" I said in unison with my thought, and reached up and plucked a Pebble (which was roughly the size of my hand) out of the tree. "Wait don't eat tha-" said the greeter, but it was too late. I had already took a bite of the over-sized cereal. As I continued to chew, the trees began to shake, and Coco Pebbles began
