Here is Decembra1998's prompt.

I own none of the songs!


Sad Mal was sitting at the fountain, her feet in the water while her shoes rested at the side and her blue hair untied from the braid and let loose, blowing in the wind. Sad Mal stared into the clear, clean water and thought back to her isle days, when the water was dirty and disgusting.

She hasn't seen her mother in a while. She, as one, avoided her mother for some reason. It still hurt to be around her, but she knew she had to go see her mother eventually. How would her mother learn to love?

Sad Mal felt a couple of tears drop thinking about her mother. She thought back to a nightmare she had a while ago. She had a little baby, a girl, who looked exactly like her (but for some weird reason the baby's name was freaking Bertha), and Bertha was sobbing and all Sad Mal could do was first weep and then give the baby a bottle. The baby seemed to calm. It felt so real for Sad Mal.

She woke up that morning, realizing it was a dream.

Realizing her mother was never that nice to her.

"You are my sunshine, my only sunshine, you make me happy when skies are gray. When I awoke dear, I was mistaken, so I hung my head and cried." She sang softly, swishing her foot in the water. She said, "What if I'm just not meant to be a mother?"


"Hey! Sadness!" Happy Mal ran to Sad Mal. "What ya doing?"

"What else? Thinking how sad the future is going to be," Sad Mal sighed.

"I see a happy future, silly." Happy Mal smiled. "In fact, I heard a song playing on someone's phone and I heard the whole tune."

"Really?"

"Uh huh," Happy said. She then pulled Sad Mal up and began to force her to dance. "It might seem crazy what I'm about to say. Sunshine she's here, you can take away. I'm a hot air balloon, I could go to space. With the air, like I don't care baby by the way. Because I'm happy! Clap along if you feel like a room without a roof! Because I'm happy! Clap along if you feel like happiness is the truth! Because I'm happy! Clap along if you know what happiness is to you! Because I'm happy! Clap along if you feel like that's what you wanna do!"

Happy Mal kept dancing around in circles as she sang the song, while Sad Mal stood still and continued to sing her own sad song.

"It might seem crazy what I'm about to say. (You are my) Sunshine she's here, you can take away (My only sunshine). I'm a hot air balloon, (You make me happy) I could go to space. (When skies are gray) With the air, like I don't care baby by the way. (When I awoke dear) Because I'm happy! (I was mistaken) Clap along if you feel like a room without a roof! (So I hung my head) Because I'm happy! (And cried)."


"Those songs are good, girls," Disgust Mal said as she walked over to them, wearing her new clothes; Dark green skinny jeans, a medium green tank top with a military jacket, dark green sneakers. "I got some new clothes for you girls and then we're changing up the hair dos. But first, you both need a new song to sing. A trendy song."

"Trendy?" Sad Mal asked, confused.

"Trendy?" Happy asked, curious.

"I used to think maybe you loved me, now baby I´m sure! And I just can't wait till the day when you knock on my door. Now every time I go for the mailbox, gotta hold myself down! Cause I just can´t wait till you write me you´re coming around. I'm walking on sunshine, wooah! I'm walking on sunshine, woooah! I'm walking on sunshine, woooah! And don't it feel good!"

"That is kind of...trendy?" Happy Mal pointed out. "But the happy song is also good."

"Not as good as that song, Happy." Disgust Mal pointed out.

"It might seem crazy ( I used to think maybe you loved me) what I'm about to say. (You are my) Sunshine she's here, (now baby I´m sure!) you can take away (My only sunshine). I'm a hot air balloon, (You make me happy) I could go to space. (When skies are gray) With the air, like I don't care baby by the way (Now every time ). (When I awoke dear) Because I'm happy! (I was mistaken) I'm walking on sunshine, woooah! And don't it (So I hung my head) Because I'm happy! (And cried) feel good!."


"Oh my goodness!"

The three Mal emotions turned to find their sister emotion, Love, looking at them with a smile on her face and clapping.

"That was a beautiful mash up! I love how you have different styles and beats and worked them together musically!" Love admired.


Oh goodness, it was so easy to find similar songs, but hard to make it mash up in a way. I guess.

You Are My Sunshine - Jimmie Davis and Charles Mitchell

Happy - Pharrell Williams

Walking on Sunshine: Katrina and the Waves

Thank you again!