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Hunter Wittebane looked at the stupid knife in his hands and felt happy.

He walked over to the window and reflected on his magical surroundings. He had always loved green The Boiling Isles with its tender, tricky trees. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel happy.

Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Edric Blight. Edric was a bold clown with moist hair and blonde eyes.

Hunter gulped. He glanced at his own reflection. He was an energetic, idiotic, Bang energy drinker with short hair and strong eyes. His friends saw him as a greasy, gorgeous guard. Once, he had even brought an alert humuhumunukunukuapua'a back from the brink of death.

But not even an energetic person who had once brought an alert humuhumunukunukuapua'a back from the brink of death, was prepared for what Edric had in store today.

The cloud teased like gyrating giraffe, making Hunter confused.

As Hunter stepped outside and Edric came closer, he could see the united glint in his eye.

Edric gazed with the affection of 7241 witty lively laser kiwi. He said, in hushed tones, "I love you and I want love."

Hunter looked back, even more confused and still fingering the stupid knife. "Edric, ya like jazz," he replied.

They looked at each other with embarrassed feelings, like two energetic, early emu dancing at a very flirty disco, which had jazz music playing in the background and two sarcastic uncles rampaging to the beat.

Hunter regarded Edric's moist hair and blonde eyes. "I feel the same way!" revealed Hunter with a delighted grin.

Edric looked excited, his emotions blushing like a plain, prickly palisman.

Then Edric came inside for a nice drink of Bang energy.

THE END

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2/11/22
🐍 Karan 🐍