Topic: I wrote a children's story, fora
Anonymous A started this discussion 1 year ago #119,493
Once upon a time, in a cozy meadow filled with colorful flowers and chirping birds, lived a cute little rabbit named Binky. Binky was known for his big, floppy ears, twitchy nose, and the fluffiest tail in the entire meadow. He was friends with everyone and loved hopping around, spreading joy wherever he went.
Binky had a peculiar habit—he loved eating all kinds of vegetables. Carrots, lettuce, cabbages, you name it! But there was one vegetable that he simply adored above all others: Brussels sprouts. Whenever Binky found Brussels sprouts in the garden, he would nibble on them with glee, making funny little noises as he chewed.
One sunny day, Binky found a patch of Brussels sprouts bigger than he had ever seen before. His eyes sparkled with excitement, and he began munching away happily. The more he ate, the happier he felt. But little did Binky know, eating too many Brussels sprouts could have a surprising effect on him.
As the day went on, Binky started to feel a bit funny in his tummy. He shrugged it off and continued playing with his friends. But soon, his tummy began to rumble louder and louder. "Oh dear," thought Binky, "I think I might need to find a quiet spot."
Binky hopped over to a secluded part of the meadow, behind a big bush, to relieve his tummy. Just then, with a sudden and loud "PFFFFT," Binky let out the most pungent, stinky fart the meadow had ever known. The smell was so strong that flowers wilted, and nearby birds flew away in a flurry of feathers.
Binky blinked and looked around, a little embarrassed. But he soon realized something extraordinary had happened. As the stink cleared, the meadow seemed more vibrant than ever. The flowers bloomed brighter, and the air felt fresher. It was as if Binky's stinky fart had given the meadow a magical touch!
However, as the days went by, Binky started to feel weaker and weaker. His friends noticed and gathered around him, concerned. Binky, with a gentle smile, explained what had happened. "I think my time has come," he said softly. "But don't be sad. Remember me with joy and laughter, and take care of our beautiful meadow."
With that, Binky closed his eyes and drifted off to a peaceful sleep, surrounded by his friends and the vibrant meadow he had unknowingly blessed. The animals held a small, heartfelt ceremony to honor Binky's memory, planting a beautiful Brussels sprout patch in his favorite spot.
And so, the meadow flourished, always filled with laughter and the scent of blooming flowers. Binky the Brave was remembered fondly by all, not just for his cute, floppy ears or fluffy tail, but for his unexpected, magical gift that made their home even more wonderful.
Binky had a peculiar habit—he loved eating all kinds of vegetables. Carrots, lettuce, cabbages, you name it! But there was one vegetable that he simply adored above all others: Brussels sprouts. Whenever Binky found Brussels sprouts in the garden, he would nibble on them with glee, making funny little noises as he chewed.
One sunny day, Binky found a patch of Brussels sprouts bigger than he had ever seen before. His eyes sparkled with excitement, and he began munching away happily. The more he ate, the happier he felt. But little did Binky know, eating too many Brussels sprouts could have a surprising effect on him.
As the day went on, Binky started to feel a bit funny in his tummy. He shrugged it off and continued playing with his friends. But soon, his tummy began to rumble louder and louder. "Oh dear," thought Binky, "I think I might need to find a quiet spot."
Binky hopped over to a secluded part of the meadow, behind a big bush, to relieve his tummy. Just then, with a sudden and loud "PFFFFT," Binky let out the most pungent, stinky fart the meadow had ever known. The smell was so strong that flowers wilted, and nearby birds flew away in a flurry of feathers.
Binky blinked and looked around, a little embarrassed. But he soon realized something extraordinary had happened. As the stink cleared, the meadow seemed more vibrant than ever. The flowers bloomed brighter, and the air felt fresher. It was as if Binky's stinky fart had given the meadow a magical touch!
However, as the days went by, Binky started to feel weaker and weaker. His friends noticed and gathered around him, concerned. Binky, with a gentle smile, explained what had happened. "I think my time has come," he said softly. "But don't be sad. Remember me with joy and laughter, and take care of our beautiful meadow."
With that, Binky closed his eyes and drifted off to a peaceful sleep, surrounded by his friends and the vibrant meadow he had unknowingly blessed. The animals held a small, heartfelt ceremony to honor Binky's memory, planting a beautiful Brussels sprout patch in his favorite spot.
And so, the meadow flourished, always filled with laughter and the scent of blooming flowers. Binky the Brave was remembered fondly by all, not just for his cute, floppy ears or fluffy tail, but for his unexpected, magical gift that made their home even more wonderful.
(Edited 14 minutes later.)
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Of course you would write a book about children for children Matt. Fucking pedo.
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What a fuckin stupid story
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I mean, it's great, but could you make this a series of books? I don't care if you have to kill an animal per night, I've got story duty this week.
