Chapter 1: Bad dream

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 It's a bright afternoon at Fleta's dollhouse. Like usual, Fleta is sleeping in like the slob she is.

But then, Fleta suddenly wakes up, she had a horrendous dream! That dream being...........

Fleta runs out of sweets! Oh no!

Fleta: *banshee ahh scream* "NOOOO MY DELICIOUS SWEETS- Uagh! Stupid dream"! She throws her bunny plush she was sleeping with. Fly high bunny plush.

Fleta then yawns and starts getting ready for the day, putting her usual pink frilly dress on. She then marches out of her room to find Egliette sitting on the couch. Literally just sitting there.

Fleta then begins to yell at Egliette about her dream, kicking and stomping her feet like usual. Egliette's expression remains neutral as Fleta does this at least 12 times a day.

"MYSWEETSWERETHENSUDDENLYGONEITWASTHEWORSTTHINGEVEVR WAAAAA-" Fleta yells while a stream of tears are rolling down her face, Egliette then suddenly intervenes.

"Fleta dear, would you like to go to someplace special?"

Fleta, hearing this, stops crying and perks up. Her eyes instantly filled with excitement and curiosity.

"WHERE??" Fleta yells. Egliette sighs and then says

"There's this place that opened up around here not too long ago. It's called Mcdonalds." Egliette explains.

Fleta then starts jumping up and down and giggling like a little kid, because she literally is one. But then she quickly stops and starts making her usual demands

"Take me there then! What are you sitting there for!?" Fleta yells in a bratty tone.

Egliette once again sighs and then says "Okay okay, I'll load up the carriage.."

"YAY" Fleta yells

TBC

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