The Race Plan
by Unit Blue
All characters and settings here are fake and do not resemble anything in real life or any life but only the life which lives in the mind, not the original imagination, of Unit Blue. smile
Chapter 1
June 13th couldn't be called such a "lucky" day as was it's date, but it was, like any other day, a day of opportunity. In the world, people sleep; people talk; people laugh; people cry; people fight; people forgive; people help; people give; people plan; people comment; people tap other people's aquariums only to forget about it months later. But with such a vast world, divisions must be laid upon them. And not heading to other divisions which are not part of the story, we will focus on one; the country of Nordam-Gui.
Chapter 2
Such was a great nation, living upon it's own past glory. Where has the merry come to? Where has the people who do nothing all day but talk, the vendors who sell their talent to strangers, the bartender who protects his restaurant for abnormal man-eating cute-rodents, the officers who protect the streets from litterers, and the writers who share their writings to those who care, where have they gone to? In those streets remain the dying colors of those once colorful banners that lay across the whole terf. The pie never dies though
Chapter 3
Sir Coti was always a loving leader, but what could have done such a tragedy to his nation, which was once his father's passed down to him. He though many days and many nights, and then after thinking of things, he then remembered a long time ago, when his father experienced such the same things. What was now needed a vice leader, someone from the people to lead the people. The position for Sheriff was back.
Chapter 4
The news spread like fire through the dusty mailboxes of the citizens, most which have migrated, and some dead; but never the less, citizens. On the far corners of the land exists a street. The bazar was a street which used to exchange thousands of items each day. Many vendors sold all kinds of sorts, and many customers bough them; and many customers brought all sorts, and vendors bought them to sell and repeat the process it does.
In this dusty streets full of empty stores was the man called Tousand. What does the man have to do with anything in this story? Well he's gonna run for that sheriff badge. And other stuff......
Chapter 5
Of course, Tousand wasn't the only one in this race. Upon the mellow main streets of the central town was a unicorn which pooped out bombs in a double raindbow. The whole town exploded and everybody swam in lake fury and cast their rings upon the flames and then accended upon the stars leaving the trace of that deadly machine in which was the CIRCLE. May the block be with you.
THE END
June 13th couldn't be called such a "lucky" day as was it's date, but it was, like any other day, a day of opportunity. In the world, people sleep; people talk; people laugh; people cry; people fight; people forgive; people help; people give; people plan; people comment; people tap other people's aquariums only to forget about it months later. But with such a vast world, divisions must be laid upon them. And not heading to other divisions which are not part of the story, we will focus on one; the country of Nordam-Gui.
Chapter 2
Such was a great nation, living upon it's own past glory. Where has the merry come to? Where has the people who do nothing all day but talk, the vendors who sell their talent to strangers, the bartender who protects his restaurant for abnormal man-eating cute-rodents, the officers who protect the streets from litterers, and the writers who share their writings to those who care, where have they gone to? In those streets remain the dying colors of those once colorful banners that lay across the whole terf. The pie never dies though
Chapter 3
Sir Coti was always a loving leader, but what could have done such a tragedy to his nation, which was once his father's passed down to him. He though many days and many nights, and then after thinking of things, he then remembered a long time ago, when his father experienced such the same things. What was now needed a vice leader, someone from the people to lead the people. The position for Sheriff was back.
Chapter 4
The news spread like fire through the dusty mailboxes of the citizens, most which have migrated, and some dead; but never the less, citizens. On the far corners of the land exists a street. The bazar was a street which used to exchange thousands of items each day. Many vendors sold all kinds of sorts, and many customers bough them; and many customers brought all sorts, and vendors bought them to sell and repeat the process it does.
In this dusty streets full of empty stores was the man called Tousand. What does the man have to do with anything in this story? Well he's gonna run for that sheriff badge. And other stuff......
Chapter 5
Of course, Tousand wasn't the only one in this race. Upon the mellow main streets of the central town was a unicorn which pooped out bombs in a double raindbow. The whole town exploded and everybody swam in lake fury and cast their rings upon the flames and then accended upon the stars leaving the trace of that deadly machine in which was the CIRCLE. May the block be with you.
THE END
