The Tenth Amendment

Illusionistic desire

   Ice queen was reading over her recently written third chapter on her icy throne. She was lost on her wondering thought before she heard a somewhat familiar voice linger towards her castle. She got up, resting her book on the throne she was sitting in and walking to the window.
  "Who dares to disturb my BEESWAX!" She had screamed to the skies, bolts of winter frost forming around her eyes and around her hands. She then had heard the voice again, before Marshal Lee floated upwards.
  "Hey Samantha, chiiill." Marshal lee chuckled as he floated inside ice queens palace, descending onto Ice queens throne and grabbing her book. "And so Fiona was right? you are up in here writing fan fiction."
  "Marshal lee it is NOT fan fiction! It is a complicated story line based on already existing events and or NARRATIVES!." Ice queen quickly glided her way over back to her throne, reaching for her book. Marshal lee quickly began floating once again, relaxing in the air.
  "Lets see what we have here." Marshal lee began flipping through pages , landing on the latest addition. "Now lets see...."

   Finn and Fiona sat in the decrepit old boat, making their way to a mysterious island off the coast of Ooo. Finn curled in a ball as the boat drifted closer and closer to shore, watching the 2 glowing rocks they had collected from the past few days. Finn was obviously still in distraught from his break up, and Fiona had noticed. But all they could share was a smile and a nod as a comfort for each other.
   "You ready to see our cus bro?" Fiona questioned, using her ore's to steer the boat closer and closer to the island which was draped with fog. Finn once again just gave a nod, turning back to the glowing, enchanting rocks. Fiona sighed,  looking towards the sandy edge and stepping off the boat, towards whatever the island may hold.

"Finn! were here!" Fiona had loudly exclaimed, tying a rope to the boat and a near by pole to keep it from floating away. Eventually, Finn put the stones in his pocket and exhaled harshly. He got up and stepped off the boat towards his sister. Fiona held Finn's hand protectively as they began walking into the dead vacant island. It seemed there was only desaturated green grass and hallow decaying trees everywhere.
  "wow, this place is dead dead." Finn let his words drift into the narrow, thin clouded air as They continued to wander through the island. Eventually they finally spotted someone. They seemed to look familiar. They were looking away from Finn and Fiona, a Spencer sword in their pale hands. They wore a white hood with what resembled bear ears on them. A deep warm blue suit draped over their body like a morning tide.

   "FLYNN!" Finn exclaimed harshly, causing the familiar stranger to turn around in distress,  some of Flynn's long curly hair waved over one of Flynn's eyes as they turned, almost dropping their sword. Finn had ran towards Flynn, tackle hugging them. The more meek and freshly dressed boy shivered, trying to escape from the hug.
   "Wh-what are you two doing here? You didn't even let me know- you know he doesn't like unsolicited visitors..." Flynn got up, brushing himself off.  Finn looked a bit disappointed,  standing back up.
  "whats with a bad sizzle my dizzle?" Finn tilted his head, playfully.
  "Yeah! Is your wizzle in a tizzle my bizzle?" Fiona chimed in after Finn, continuing the foolish conversation. Flynn began  tilting his eye brows into an angry expression, softly gripping at the air.
  "No! You two are being immature i'm trying to help you-" Flynn was cut off by the sudden appearance of a figure.

    A tall, cloud like- no, cloud person, donning a style of upper class Victorian France clothing, glared down at the 3 with his gold rimmed glasses. His 2 round brows furrowed down to show his displeasure.
  "Flynn." The stranger spoke, his poofed white cloud complexion fading into a grey as thunder cloud be heard emitting from his body. "What are these two 'candy canes' doing in MY kingdom." The cloud looked down at Flynn, the thunder getting louder and the clouds complexion getting darker and darker grey, almost turning to black. Finn and Fiona stared in bashfulness, confusion and fear.  Finn slowly reached for his sword but realized it wasn't there. Fiona had realized the same. They looked around, Drawing their attention to a girl standing on a dead stump...That girl from before, from the candy kingdom. She was holding their swords in one hand, her eyes glowing green as she smirked softly. She then vanished into the fog. Finn let out a soft curse before turning back to the cloud person, his attention drawn by a painfully loud thunder crack coming from the cloud person. Flynn gripped his white hat, tearing up a small bit, unable to answer the cloud. The Cloud huffed, grabbing Flynn by the back of the suit and swiftly gliding over the ground, away.