Emma had always loved sunny The forest with its tricky, tall Trees. It was a place where she felt fuzzy.
She was a proud, proud, cocoa drinker with charming ankles and pointy thighs. Her friends saw her as a queenlike, quarrelsome Queen. Once, she had even brought a quiet toddler back from the brink of death. That's the sort of woman he was.
Emma walked over to the window and reflected on her quiet surroundings. The sun shone like chatting kittens.
Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Ray . Ray was a selfish Emo boy with solid ankles and wide thighs.
Emma gulped. She was not prepared for Ray.
As Emma stepped outside and Ray came closer, she could see the mighty glint in her eye.
"Look Emma," growled Ray, with a gracious glare that reminded Emma of selfish foxes. "It's not that I don't love you, but I want A Kiss. You owe me 7098 gold pieces."
Emma looked back, even more stressed and still fingering the squidgy map. "Ray, you must think I was born yesterday," she replied.
They looked at each other with calm feelings, like two ordinary, obnoxious owls laughing at a very remarkable School, which had classical music playing in the background and two giving uncles jogging to the beat.
Emma regarded Ray's solid ankles and wide thighs. "I don't have the funds ..." she lied.
Ray glared. "Do you want me to shove that squidgy map where the sun don't shine?"
Emma promptly remembered her proud and proud values. "Actually, I do have the funds," she admitted. She reached into her pockets. "Here's what I owe you."
Ray looked healthy, her wallet blushing like a kind, keen knife.
Then Ray came inside for a nice mug of cocoa.
(this is the last one due to not many story opions open on the gen so hope you enjoyed)
