I didn't write the story! a website did
(If it's in () it's my reaction to it)
Emma was thinking about Oliver again. Oliver was a Positive Brave with a Lovable Head and Hot Legs.
Emma walked over to the window and reflected on her Scary surroundings. She had always hated Dark Goldy Pond with its horrible, hushed houses, the basement, trees, clock tower. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel Happy.
(Wtf-)
Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the Positive figure of Oliver.
Emma gulped. She glanced at her own reflection. She was a Crazy, Shy, Tea drinker with a Pretty Head and Handsome Legs. Her friends saw her as a prickly, putrid Positive. Once, she had even brought a dusty Baby bird back from the brink of death.
But not even a Crazy person who had once brought a dusty Baby bird back from the brink of death, was prepared for what Oliver had in store today.
The Sunny teased like Loving Demons, (What-) making Emma positive. Emma grabbed a Plain A gun that had been strewn nearby; she massaged it with her fingers. (she bout to shot Oliver for love lmao)
As Emma stepped outside and Oliver came closer, she could see the cloudy glint in his eye.
Oliver gazed with the affection of 5784 Silly bewildered Birds. He said, in hushed tones, "I love you and I want A relationship."
Emma looked back, even more positive and still fingering the Plain A gun. "Oliver, I love you," she replied.
They looked at each other with In love feelings, like two calm, curly Cats Patting at a very Murderer Hangout, which had Pop music playing in the background and two Happy uncles Hugging to the beat.
Emma regarded Oliver's Lovable Head and Hot Legs. "I feel the same way!" revealed Emma with a delighted grin.
Oliver looked Flirty, his emotions blushing like an annoyed, alive A teddy.
Then Oliver came inside for a nice cup of Tea.
(wtf story gen-)