december 25th
you went to a glamorous ball held by a rich man,
as you walked in a particular scent allures you
you follow the scent excitedly as your heart pounds and your palms are sweaty
your knees weak and your arms are heavy
mom's sp- .... cake?
theres cake everywhere.
as you are confused as to where all this cake are coming from you hear a cake splat
you looked towards the direction of the sound
you engaged an intense staring contest with a blue wolf wearing a blue cupid hoodie
"sorry i ate all the cake no more left for you!"
the blue wolf successfully ran away as security tries to chase him down
and you are left there
covered in cake
...
happy holidays people