So, I woke up this morning floating
on a spoon raft in a pond full of Lucky Charms. I looked around, and saw Toucan
Sam in a marshmallow tree shaking in panic for Tony The Tiger was climbing up the
trunk while snarling, "Toucans taste ggreeaattt!"
Before Tony got to the branch,
Frankenberry grabbed him by the tail, and threw him into a pit of Rice Krispies
next to the pond. I almost winced when I heard a snap, crackle, and then a loud
pop that silenced the tiger's roaring.
Sam looked down at Frankenberry and
cackled,” Now that tiger won't stop my plans to rule Cerealopia!"
As he flew off, Frankenberry
stomped off into the forest following the toucan while singing, "The tiger
is dead and the bird will wear a crown upon its head!"
I paddled the spoon to the shore
where I'm greeted by The Trix Rabbit who pops out from behind a mound of Cocoa
Puffs. He told me to follow him while pointing towards a mountain made out of
Honey Combs. Considering I just witnessed a tiger be killed, I reluctantly follow
the rabbit. I figured it would be safer to follow him then find out what else
is lurking out here.
We made our way through the marshmallow
forest to a river of chocolate milk. On the other side stood The Nesquik Bunny
holding a grapefruit spoon. Next to him is Count Chocola holding a steak knife.
They both glare at me as I approached the bridge made out of Little Debbie
Nutty Bars.
"He's with me," announced
Twix as he stepped onto the bridge.
"Sure he's not one of
Sam's?" questioned Nesquik with an angry look on his face while glaring at
me.
"Yes. He was summoned here by
King Vitamin himself," replied Twix.
"He better vatch his
step," stated Count as he lowered his knife. "After vhat happened
vith Captain Crunch, I don't trust anyone."
Twix points at me and announced,”
He will lead us to victory. Lucky foretold of his summoning this last night. He
saw the signs in his magical bowl of Sugar Smacks."
My jaw dropped at this point. I was
sent to this dimension of breakfast cereals because something a leprechaun saw
in a cereal bowl. I began questioning what did I smoke last night before bed.
It's been ages since I had a hit of weed, but if I did take something last
night, I should sell it for it's some really good stuff. It also made me
question what sanity I still had because if I'm not dreaming this, and I'm
sober, I should spend some time in a padded room.
Nesquick and Count finally stepped
to the side, and motioned for me to cross. I followed Trix to a cave in Honey
Comb Mountain. He stopped as the entrance, and pulled out a sugar packet. He
frowned as he ripped it open, and pours it on my head. The last thing I remembered
before the world fading to black was him stating, "I'm sorry, but King's
orders. Until we are sure who you are, we can't have you knowing the way to the
castle."
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