Random Stories And Stuff

Forever Lost (P1)

(Papirdol)

Kazzorflies were buzzing in the trees, Brasshoppers were happily chatting, and Horncils were practicing their music. Papirdol was looking out at the paint sea, sitting on the shoreline, and strumming his ukulele. The clay-colored clouds blew soft wind onto the Paper Peninsula.

Paper Peninsula wasn't exactly a peninsula; it did have hills sometimes. It looks like the island isn't connected to the rest of the Creativelands, but it actually did connect. Papirdol got up, remembering he had to go to some of the other places in the Creativelands.
Paint Peak was one of them. Paint Peak is a giant mountain covered in paint instead of snow. Many String creatives take the hard way, but Papirdol was one of the creatives to take the easy way.
Another one was String Sanctuary. It was actually a field of many plants made of string, and the String creatives run around here. The only one who couldn't run was Ribbosquid, who instead grabs some of the plants and pulls themselves towards them.
The last place was Pencil Plain. Pencil Plain only had a small amount of pencil trees, and lots of creatives. 
The only place Papirdol couldn't go to was Clay Construction. It was a place for only the Paint, Pencil, String, and Clay creatives could go to. Every place has its restrictions.
The most recent Creatives on the Creativelands was Eraser Creatives, and they had a land called Eraser Equator. It wasn't really an equator, it was just warm as one. Pencil, Eraser, Paper, and Clay Creatives go here. The Creatives found a new land called Eraser Escarpment, and everyone's trying to find the elements allowed. Everyone knew it should be Eraser, Paint, and String, but the last one had to be either Paper, Clay, or Pencil. Papirdol was excited. Maybe the chosen Creatives will be Paper!

(Paino)

Paino looked at all the monsters practicing their song. He didn't practice, because he thought he already knew what to do. Pluff was telling everyone what to play, and if any monsters don't want to practice, he understands. Paino does miss Shard Shoreline, but this place had one of his favorite things; buttons.
"Crustup?" Pluff asked. "What has gotten into you today?"
"Sorry, I just miss my old home."
"That's understandable."
Pluff understands everything.
Paino found a button to his right, and, as he always does, pressed it. Something from the ceiling turned on and whirred. It suddenly was colder.
"Lo- WHO TURNED THE FAN ON?" Ateesevern, one of the monsters asked.
"Sorry!" Paino tried to turn it off, but it didn't work. "I think it's broken!"
But really, the fan was getting slower. It slowed until it came to a stop.
"Never mind! I got it to work!"
Paino remembered about a portal in one room of Cotton Complex. Oogadum, one of the monsters, told only the abnormal monsters he chooses can go in there for now. He also remembered Shard Shoreline again, and a time that Pluff was talking to Oogadum about how Shard elements can't go through the portal once he's finished. How would Zephien, the Amphibious at Shard Shoreline, go through the portal? He doesn't want to go to Cotton Complex at all, because he keeps getting stuck inside cotton. And Oogadum doesn't want to go to Shard Shoreline. He says he likes the dark more. Maybe Paino should check on Shard Shoreline. But how would he get back up?
Paino waddled over to the entrance of Cotton Complex, which was on the ceiling. Paino always wondered how the Complex could be here with so much sand, but for now he needed to find a way up. 
Paino saw a button close too the entrance and pressed it. The platform below him moved upwards, and after a few seconds, he was back.
He was back on Shard Shoreline.

(Okay I wanted to write more, but it would be too long of a chapter, so a new rule for myself: If it's too long, it's 2 characters per chapter. If not, then all 3 can be in the chapter.)