User:The Plush/Stories

This story is incomplete! It's not a fantastic story, I'm not the best fiction writer >.< Progress: ~15%

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As Reeze was walking towards the Ski Hill, a faint glowing teal caught his eye. He cautiously approached the mysterious light. Before unearthing the object from the snow, he began considering the possibilities of what could happen, each one unlikely as the next. To his disappointment, it was just a thick stubby pencil lying in the snow. Before he tossed it back, he noticed minuscule writing on the side of it.

"Creator's... pencil... only... for... desperate... occasions," he mumbled out loud. Before he had a chance to see what it could do, he felt a flipper slapping his shoulder.

"Hey buddeh!" shouted Bopper. "What've you got there?"

"A creator's pencil. I'm not sure what it can do though."

"Give it a wave, maybe it'll do something."

Reeze waved the pencil around, feeling a bit like a fool. To his surprise, a misty vapor started to come out of the pencil tip, although it remained stationary. He hit the done button on the upper part of the pencil, then suddenly the vapor solidified. A small screen appeared along the side of pencil, asking what to do with the newly created squiggle. Bopper began to poke the shapeless squiggle with his flippers. "Hey Reeze! Look, it's actually a real squiggle!"

"One second Bopper. I'm kinda busy right now," said Reeze.

"Bring to life?"

"Yeah, sure," replied Reeze.

"A new control panel has been added. You can access this control panel by going to the Creation Files. There, you can put in whatever behaviors you want."

"Cool! Thanks!" said Reeze.

"Oh, and by the way, if you need to get rid of it, just use the eraser on the end of the pencil and erase whatever you just made."

Bman sat in his igloo, thinking dark thoughts. It was October 22nd, two days until the 5th Anniversary party. His plan was coming together, in a few days there would be a crisis which would drive the whole island into chaos. He would then bring the island together under his rule, and everything would be his! He laughed darkly even at the prospect of Island Domination (since penguins they had not explored past the mountain range.)

He had already snuck into the coffee shops and stuck devices into all the party hats. There was not a single penguin who didn't celebrate the anniversary, and everybody loved having exclusive party hats. Once they wore the party hats for an extended period time, the small machine hidden inside them would almost hypnotize the penguins, and they would all think the same thing as he would be.

There was no way his brilliant plan could go wrong.

To be continued...