The Queen who owned the kingdom was a fussy old lady who one day after watching an episode of 'Miss Match', decided to start matchmaking as well in her spare time. So, one day, she decided to match make one of her subjects : Mr. Gingerbread man.
The Queen threw an enormous party in an effort to weed out tarts and find a suitable match for Ginger. Everybody who was anybody was invited, and huge rock hard rock cakes were hired to keep out the rag-a-muffins.
As Ginger strolled around, a wondrous sight beheld his soft gooey chocolate-y sight.
It was Miss Candy Cane.
Her lovely curvy figure entranced him. Her perfectly symetrical red and white stripes that swirled around her sugar coated figure hypnotised him. Her goofy laughter sounded like tinkerbell bells in his non-existent ears.
and he walked over to her..
3 comments:
when i get all rich and famous i won't forget my old friend who was a blooming author and how i loved her stories!and then it'll strike me!what was her name?!?oh no!!
Ragamuffins. Hehe. Why weren't there any stud muffins to entertain the girls that Ginger didn't want?
next chapter please!
Post a Comment