Date: 4/15/2018
By belle7244
My best friend Erin and I had to volunteer to sell something at a baseball game at my school. Suddenly we got into a huuuge argument over something and I stormed off. I walked around the field sulking. I was short, like I was walking on my knees or something. The first time I passed her again, she refused to look at me. My one friend who I haven’t talked to in forever started talking with me as I walked, but left soon after. While we were walking, Rob Lowe offered us drugs but we said no. The second time I passed, Erin looked really sad and my mom tried to stop me, but I didn’t make eye contact with either of them. The third time around I saw she had texted me something. I went up to her, we argued a bit more, suddenly it ended with me going “you want a smoothie?” She said yeah and I went to get one. My dad had texted me what seemed to be a link. I passed him and he went “can we talk for a second?” I just went right past him. Suddenly I was back with Erin and someone who might have been Elsa but as a different ethnicity came up to Erin and i and said “can you watch my baby so the lich doesn’t get it?” I thought “isn’t that the thing from adventure time?” but I never asked. When Erin and I got to the house, which was attached to my school, so many people warned us about the lich. I think Chris Pine came up to us and went “yeah he’s bad news he was in captain America.” I went “you aren’t the right Chris to be captain America.” Erin, the baby, and I went inside. The lich swooped at us. It looked like a man in black armor with crosses everywhere on it had black bird wings. I flew after him, keeping him from Erin and the baby. “When did I grow wings?” I kept saying to myself. We kept flying after each other, sometimes he unsheathed his sword. The house we were in had the most confusing layouts, almost no lights on the ceilings apart from the chandelier in the foyer where I left Erin, dull yellow walls, mundane furniture, and crosses on almost every wall. At last, I somehow knocked him out of the air and, as he was unconscious, I took out his jawbone. I flew back to Erin and saw that suddenly the baby only had one arm. “How’d this happen?” I asked. She shrugged. We walked back to Elsa and she gasped because her baby now had a mechanical arm with a real hand at the end (idk how or when that happened). At some point, the baby and I must have combined to make one person, as I was tall and talking, but I had a mechanical left arm with my own hand at the end. When I talked to her about the baby, I gestured to myself/my mechanical arm.