I know this is really late, but there's a reason for that! Y'see, I had a lot of this written out, on my old laptop. Then that completely crashed, and I had to wait months for a new one. Here we are now. But the thing is, I didn't feel like writing the stuff over that I had from the last one, 'cuz I could hardly remember it and it just doesn't come out good the second time around. I managed to find this backup copy, but it's missing a little. Oh well, s'long as we can get further right?

Also, doing this on Wordpad 'cuz I don't have regular Word. Any mistakes, well, too bad.

So reviews! I was really surprised when I saw 'em, 'cuz I got two when it wasn't even a day posted! Thanks so much to everyone, and I promise that the chapter after the next one's gonna be SO MUCH BETTER 'cuz I'll finally be doing it from my head 'stead of this old notebook...

Chapter Three: Dream

The next day, Candy met Bob near his house. they had spent all yesterday turning over random twigs and looking in Jamie's chicken coop for his home, but to no avail. They both split ways at night, and Bob miraculously found his big boulder of a home near Jamie's farm. Whatever.

So Candy started telling Bob about her dream.

Candy Wrapper's Dream:

The purple fairy A.K.A. the Goddess of the Harvest was whining about how everyone ignored her and didn't care that she existed. The tiny things near her--one yellow, one blue, and one red watched as she turned to stone.

"The Harvest Goddess turned into a statue, yeah," said the yellow one, stating the obvious.

"Duh, yeah," said the red one.

"We should sell it, yeah," said the blue one.

Then we'll be rich, yeah!" said the yellow one.

"We need to move it to a store to sell it," said the red one.

"But it's too heavy to move, yeah," said the yellow one.

"Anyway, we need to hide those notes that play the stupid melody that'll awaken the goddess! If she wakes up, yeah, we won't be able to sell her for money," said the blue one.

"Great idea, yeah!" said the red one.

"It's because we went to college!" said the blue one proudly.

"In the meantime, we can manipulate someone to mvoe this statue for us, yeah, to a faraway store and then we can sell it for money!" said the yellow one.

"Yeah!" cheered the blue one.

"Yeah!" cheered the red one.

Then Jamie ran into the spring.

"That statue looks expensive," noted Jamie.

"Doesn't it?" said the yellow one conversationally.

"I bet it would sell for a lot of money," continued Jamie.

"Yeah, we think so, too," said the blue one.

"Well, if you don't mind..." said Jamie greedily, walking closer o the statue.

"You can't sell it! That statue is going to be OUR money! We won't let you!" exclaimed the red one.

"Yeah? You and what army?" taunted Jamie.

The yellow one whistled. An army of small sprites appeared wearing green.

"Uh oh..." said Jamie.

The army of sprites advanced.

Jamie backed away. "Just you wait! I'll sell that statue when you least expect it, and then I'll be rich!"

Jamie left the spring.

Then Candy's dream ended.

"I forgot that Jamie was in my dream," mused Candy. "So do you want to find that spring, Bob?"

"What spring?" asked Bob.

"Heh heh," laughed Candy. She ran up the path leading to the moutnain, already envisioning countless riches after she sold the statue.

"Wait! I'LL sell the statue!" Bob ran, catching up to Candy.

"Not...if I get there FIRST!" panted Candy.

Bob tripped Candy and she fell.

"Hahahaha!" Bob stopped and laughed at Candy.

Candy threw a nearby honeycomb at Bob. A cloud of bees immediately attacked him.

"Aaaaahhh!" yelled Bob.

Bob blindly threw a flower at Candy.

"Aaaah! It buurnsss! My allergiess!" hissed Candy.

Within the next few minutes, Bob and Candy were engaged in wrestling each other.

Soon, Jamie left his house to yellat them (since they were only a few feet away from there, really). "Will you idiots please keep it down?"

"He's after the statue too!" huffed Candy.

"Get him!" exclaimed Bob.

"Oh...boy," was all Jamie had time for before he was knocked to the ground.