Disclaimer: I AM GOD! I OWN EVERYTHING! Wait, is that blasphemy. *does sign of cross* Er... I do
not own these characters...anymore...I sold them to TP for millions! muahaha! This is a "5 minute story"
very simple, no plot, blah blah blah.
Alanna looked at the mixture excitedly. "George! Lookit what Numair taught me!" She waved a bowl of
purple liquid around. "It's called 'Bowlful of Youth'. If a drink one teaspoon every night, I won't appear to
age. If I drink two, it'll set me back a year. Very...interesting, huh?" she gloated.
"No, scary," George said. "What if you take to much?"
"Dunno, don't care," Alanna said, waving a hand carelessly. "Have our other guests arrived?"
"Yes, Kel, Neal, Cleon, Daine, and Numair are all here," George said. "The food will be served, too."
Alanna walked into the dining room, leaving her youth potion behind. Unfortunately, the cook mistook it
for gravy and dumped it onto the turkey. Uh-oh!
The dishes were passed around, and everyone was enjoying theirselves. Just as the cook brought the
turkey in, Alanna realized that she needed to use the bathroom. "Oh, eat while I'm gone don't wait."
Every dug in, saying how "magnificent" the "seasoning" was. Suddenly *POP* Kel transformed into
a toddler. She cried as *POP* Cleon, *POP* Neal *POP* Daine, *POP*, Numair and *POP* George turned
to toddlers, too. Alanna heard a great deal of crying and rushed back in. She saw six toddlers staring at her,
teary-eyed. Suddenly they all opened theirs mouths and cried out, "MOOOOOOMY!"
"What the hell?" Alanna gasped. She ran to the kitchen. The potion was gone. She raced back to the
dining room. It wasn't a pretty site. Cleon was picking his nose, Daine was screaming as Numair poked
her, George was gnawing on the tablecloth, and Kel was chasing Neal yelling, "Eat! Kill! Eat!"
(do you like it? Is it worth continuing? Please review. Thank you! :-* SMOOCH! )
not own these characters...anymore...I sold them to TP for millions! muahaha! This is a "5 minute story"
very simple, no plot, blah blah blah.
Alanna looked at the mixture excitedly. "George! Lookit what Numair taught me!" She waved a bowl of
purple liquid around. "It's called 'Bowlful of Youth'. If a drink one teaspoon every night, I won't appear to
age. If I drink two, it'll set me back a year. Very...interesting, huh?" she gloated.
"No, scary," George said. "What if you take to much?"
"Dunno, don't care," Alanna said, waving a hand carelessly. "Have our other guests arrived?"
"Yes, Kel, Neal, Cleon, Daine, and Numair are all here," George said. "The food will be served, too."
Alanna walked into the dining room, leaving her youth potion behind. Unfortunately, the cook mistook it
for gravy and dumped it onto the turkey. Uh-oh!
The dishes were passed around, and everyone was enjoying theirselves. Just as the cook brought the
turkey in, Alanna realized that she needed to use the bathroom. "Oh, eat while I'm gone don't wait."
Every dug in, saying how "magnificent" the "seasoning" was. Suddenly *POP* Kel transformed into
a toddler. She cried as *POP* Cleon, *POP* Neal *POP* Daine, *POP*, Numair and *POP* George turned
to toddlers, too. Alanna heard a great deal of crying and rushed back in. She saw six toddlers staring at her,
teary-eyed. Suddenly they all opened theirs mouths and cried out, "MOOOOOOMY!"
"What the hell?" Alanna gasped. She ran to the kitchen. The potion was gone. She raced back to the
dining room. It wasn't a pretty site. Cleon was picking his nose, Daine was screaming as Numair poked
her, George was gnawing on the tablecloth, and Kel was chasing Neal yelling, "Eat! Kill! Eat!"
(do you like it? Is it worth continuing? Please review. Thank you! :-* SMOOCH! )