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30. Asdfghjkl one day left ;-; Imagine there's a duck and a balloon that want to be friends, but the duck is scared that if it gets too close to the balloon, it will pop it with it's beak. Meanwhile, two couples watch in confusion - one of them being zombies, vampires, or ghosts, because they've died so often.

The two couples had spent a week wondering around the balloon land until they came across a town that was full of balloon people that lived there and had settled in comfortably. Well Mishley had the Moons were still a bit put out that they were in spirit form after finally finding the bottom of the wherever they were falling and dying so they were now ghosts and apparently it was a 'unique experience' that had taken Mike and Ashley about 30 seconds to decide they never wanted to experience it. They had a best friend call Bal who was a shinny blue balloon who was very foreword. It was almost a week before they saw something other than each other or balloons and that was a duck. A perfectly normal duck that Ashley found adorable.

A perfectly normal duck which talked.

She and Bal wanted to be friends only where Bal was foreword and brash, Buttercup (the duck) was shy and quiet and absolutely terrified of hurting Bal. They would have long arguments about Bal staying away from her because she was known to have the sharpest beak around. Not a very hard achievement since everybody else was a balloon a human or a werewolf ghost but still she panicked and panicked and panicked and panicked and ect... ect. Until Bal cornered her and after an hour in a small space and nobody got hurt she decided why not? So they became friends and lived a long and happy life together. As friends. While Mike, Ashley, John and Julie were left to ponder on what the hell happened.

I'm slightly scared about how many google pages there are dedicated to good duck names, really, I'm terrified.

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