You know, it doesn't make sense that people say mellow yellow. Because Yellow, isn't mellow. Yellow the blob isn't mellow, and neither is the color yellow. It's all"bright and happy". And "bright and happy" doesn't fit into mellow.
So as you know, Yellow is cray-cray. Her bedroom is a bright yellow panic room, but she can leave whenever she wants to. There is no particular reason why the other blobs like her. They just do. That's just how these particular blobs are. Weird. Anyway, this isn't really a story, it just kind of POPPED into my head. Yellow isn't mellow. The meanings of mellow and and the way yellow looks clash together. They clash in both the contexts of the blobs and in just saying what yellow is usually associated with and what mellow means.
Author's Note to the people
Sorry if this was a boring chapter. I'm still trying to think of a really good and funny story.
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blobs
AcakThis book is about random stories of blobs, who are best friends, and the crazy stuff they do. But it seems that there is more to it than that.