Story one: Super DimentOlive goes to the Sweet Sweet Kingdom

(As told by the hand of Super DimentOlive.)

We had been invited to the Sweet Sweet Kingdom for a vacation because somebody had slipped a ticket into our desk drawer some time ago and I had finally found it yesterday.

(It was Dimentio who actually found it, but that's beside the point.)

Anyways, after a little could-I-couldn't-I bickering with Dimentio, he finally agreed that we could go. There was a kid behind us kicking the head rest of the seat and well...let's just hope Dimentio didn't portal them somewhere dangerous...

The plane landed and we hopped off. The airport was pretty much filled with people who were also probably there for the vacation ticket event. After forcing my way through the crowd, I finally entered the Sweet Sweet King-Okay, is that really the name of the Kingdom? Is there like, a comma there or something? I know you're reading this, King Olly. Please answer my question.

Dimentio needs to stop doing things while I'M trying to do things...The Kingdom was-as the name said-actually made out of sweets. The air smelt of chocolates too.

"Nothing like going to a Kingdom made of cavities to make your day..." Dimentio said rudely.

"Hey, I-no, WE- need a break and this is the only plane ride I had-Ohmygosh is that a giant lollie?"

Dimentio rolled his eye and sighed. "You sound just like a child, Olive. "Lollie," "cocos?" It's weird and a little uncomfortable. Are you even allowed to eat that?"

I pointed at the sign. "It says, 'try it' soooo..."

Dimentio sighed once more and allowed me premission to try it. It was strawberry flavored and...so...suGARY!

(Olive had screamed for roughly a minute, and then Dimentio finished up the story for him once he was finished. Olive had thrown his voice out temporarily.)

Olive was acting weird after that. He said something about him being upset that I had "kept the sugary goodness" away from him. I knew why after yesterday anyways. Apperently he can't have any sugar, at all; otherwise he starts acting all weird like he's high on drugs or something.

(He avoided tellimg me how he knew what that reaction was like, and my question about what drugs were. I'll have to ask my Father about that later...)

And then he wants more after that?! It was like he was trying to get himself killed! Well, he went crazy for sugar while he was acting all weird...but still!

(When I told him that his situation sounded rough, he told me it was so awful he was at a loss for words. Dispite being at a loss for words, he continued on for about half an hour more.)

Unfortunately, it started infecting me too. I suppose that's what I get for being a part of him now...I get all of his awful side effects.

(He then said he felt nausous and left. I watched them leave until they passed out in the doorway. NOTE: DO NOT GIVE OLIVE ANYTHING SWEET!)