Once upon a time, Fuji the llama was at the movie theater. She was, of course, watching a movie, Finding Nemo. This was Fuji's absolute favorite movie, and she watched it wide extra-wide eyes. The movie was almost over, and soon the credits were rolling. Fuji stood from her seat and exited the theater, walking out into the dark, black night.
The walk home was, at first, normal. But then Fuji felt as if something was watching her, so she decided she had to run to escape the feeling. So she did. She ran home through the dark.
Fuji was immensely tired when she got home, and she hit the sack almost immediately after walking through the door of her gingerbread house. All that was heard throughout the night were snores.
The next morning, for the second time that month, Fuji's bestest friend Faith burst through the door with the newspaper clutched in her hand. She was panting this time, too, same as the last.
"Fuji!" she shouted. That had happened before too. "Last night, a man was at the theater, watching Finding Nemo ("Hey, me too!") And he had a magical wand, and people are saying that he was targeting a llama ("Hey, I'm a llama!")" Whoa, Fuji thought after a moment of marveling over the fact that she was a llama, and a wonderful llama at that, too. She had not seen that one coming.
"So, does this guy want to turn me into a spoon? Or does he want to mix it up a bit and turn me into a fork?" Fuji questioned. Faith sighed loudly in exasperation.
"Fuji! This guy will get you! We need to see the magical wishing stone again! We both have wishes to make!" With that, Fuji and Faith again climbed over the small purple mountain, trekked through the red forest, and made it to the black cluster of trees. They didn't' stop before entering this time, though.
When the two first saw Jon's castle, they thought that it was a mess. It was encased in a tangle of vines and weeds. You could just barely see the black. But, in the mass of green that was growing through the gate bars, Fuji saw two silver thingamabobs. They looked, to her, like spoons! Jon and Cameron, she thought. The spoon closest to her was next to a large stone, and the one farther away was next to a bush of dead flowers. Fuji and Faith then heard some evil chuckling behind them, so they hightailed their way out of there.
When Fuji was out of the black trees, she didn't actually stop running, so, like the time before, she hit the stone pedestal on which the magical wishing stone sat. Faith ran ahead of Fuji and snatched the stone.
"I wish I knew who it is who wants to turn Fuji into a spoon!" she said. A poof sounded from around Faith and she exclaimed, "Its Jon's brother, Rick!" Fuji gasped and took the stone.
"I wish Jon's brother Rick was a spoon!" she shouted. A poof that sounded very close by was heard, and Fuji and Faith looked behind them. Two yards away there was a shiny silver spoon.
"Well, talk about your close call," Fuji said, placing the stone back atop its pedestal. "Let's go get some taquitos."
And then Fuji and Faith, again, walked off into the sunset dramatically. Of course, Fuji had to ruin it by tripping over a bump in the ground and tumbled down an inconveniently placed hill. Faith sighed.
"Ah, Fuji…"