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The Magic Marshmallow

Once, in a small bag, lived a small village occupied by marshmallows. And in the very center portrayed a hut. In the hut lived a magical marshmallow. His name was Sticky McGlooberton. He was employedas a magic marshmallow there. But, what was this. Today, Sticky wasn't there. And, the sign outside said CLOSED. People that needed magic surveyed the inside of the hut. Sticky then came out and said, "Scram! I am no longer in the magic business! And I am denying all requests including magic!" he left,out of breath, slamming the door behind him.

"What wll we do?" everyone said. "No one is qualified enough to do our magicy needs!" said Mr. Frankford, who was Sticky's neighbor. And two seconds later, our bag started to shake and rumble. There was a open mouth outside our bag's opening! It's going to eat us!

We all scrambled to the opposite side of the bag, but we were still sliding toward the mouth. When Sticky realized his hut was moving( he's not a fast thinker), he jumped out, cursed something at the mouth, and he bag dropped. We were free! The person started to sneeze, but then,I had woken up. Sorry. I was up for another ten minutes, then went back to dreamy land. And you don't even want to know what my next dream was.

Fin