Dandelions drifted in the breeze. It was calm, serene even. The sky was a bright shade of blue with violet shades rippling across its surface.
It had been fifty years since The Cow arrived, seeking the succulent, delicious dandelions. The few beautiful places left ungrazed were still his private property.
It was therefore ironic that the dandelions turned out to be a dangerous drug which mutated The Cow's form and mind, and endangered all mankind.
Dandelions. Who would have thought they were the enemy? But they were, and their eradication had to be swift.
The problem was, weeds are hard to kill. And before long, dandelions covered everything, even the people!
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Consequences I : Utopia
HumorConsequences – the game where we write a short story by passing it around a table. Each person takes it in turns to write a line. To make it more interesting, they can only see the one line before theirs. Everything else, including the start of the...
