It begon at a day with a beautiful sky. The village elder was telling a poem to the kids.
It goes like this:

Cookies are yummy.
Creepers are scary.
But what happens when you add the cookies, to the creepers?
No one will know. And thats the end of this poem.

One of the kids has drawn a picture (the picture from the blog).
The village elder put it in a picture frame. Evreyone laughs to it.
But yeah, it is an child picture!
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Hey guys my first blog on the forums (YAY HORAAY OEHGIUGHAIUGH). I hope you enjoyd the little story!
Oh and btw: I did draw the picture :P