How do you like your cookie? I like mine with a dash of cinnamon or a tad bit of icing. Anyways, now that we are talking, aren't cookies just amazing in general? They are delicious. Though every single one comes to an end. When you start eating and biting away at a cookie, eventually there will be nothing left. Let's ressemble this account as a cookie. Someone started biting away at it since it was created. The bits were small obviously but still biting away none the less. Now the thing is, the amount of bites remaining is running out.
The final 2 days had begun. There was still time to stop it but there time was very limited. They had to close the auditions but the thing is, back then they didn't know that. The cookie had already joined.
Snow Sugar Cookie. A cookie covered in snow and sugar. Wouldn't you agree that a cookie like that would be sweet? Well this cookie wasn't sweet. This cookie was bitter. Far more bitter than any other member had been in the past. Even more bitter than pure vanilla.
Snow sugar wasn't working with parfait but he was working with red velvet. Cinnamon was red velvets arch enemy. Red velvet hated him because he believed that cinnamon got him kicked out of the collab on purpose. Cinnamon did get him kicked the first time but he had nothing to do with it the second time. Red velvet had joined the collab late so he didn't know how many more warnings the tiktok account had left.
Little did he know he was banned because there was 1 left. If they got one more violation everything would end. But back then very few and I mean very few, knew that this was the Eve to the last day. Everything was going to happen tomorrow.
Snow sugar was still causing havoc and claiming to be cinnamon and that cinnamon had been logged out of his main account so he was using that one. Snow sugar was banned from the account but the havoc was already enough. It was too late to stop it now.
Far away was a dark room. Sat in the room was Madeleine Cookie, Parfait Cookie and Red Velvet cookie. All of these 3 were the main aspect in getting the account deleted. Black raisin asked for golden cheese to return to the account and help settle things down. As stupid as golden cheese was, she agreed. This just set it in stone. Golden cheese was about to make things far worse. Golden cheese unbanned a member named moon Cocoa cookie. This cookie was about to cause even more havoc.
Golden cheese was trying to unban another member that could help with the situation but unbanned cocoa by mistake. Cocoa was black raisins ex wife of you remember. Considering that black raisin was owner now this didn't go down well. There was a whole brawl now. Members started panicking at the distress of the drama. People were posting videos on the account talking about the drama showing images to try get to the account more fame. Yes. I'm foreshadowing something good isn't going to come of this.
The cookies far away were ready for the final stage of their plan. They needed everyone to look away for a moment. Just a moment. Then they would strike and cause the final bit of drama they needed. They planned to do it the next day since it was already late.
Timekeeper sat alone again on a roof. She visioned the memories. The happy ones of the collab. Every happy memory she had. The stars were very bright and shiny tonight. Tonight was a good night. It was just an amazing atmosphere! Though nothing ever lasts forever. A star fell from the sky. It crashed into the kingdom. This is a metaphor for an attack on the collab. Then another, and another. The stars, they kept falling. Timekeeper watched as it happened. There was nothing she could do. There was only a few moments of time remaining! She had to tell black raisin cookie
She flew straight over to tell them but it was too late now. Golden cheese, amber sugar, black raisin and timekeeper all stared up at the sky as it turned from a nice dark black to a crimson red. It was too late. They were here. There was no stopping them now..
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A Story Of Cookies and Collabs
ActionA story, retold after many moons, the tale will once be told again. Can you bare the truth and the horrors of the collaberation, of what these cookies did, I warn you, the big day, it is upon us