There once was an Old Elm Tree that had stood for several centuries in an abandoned forest shrouded with magic. And then one night, when nobody was there to hear it, the tree fell. The ground shook with the tree's impact, the birds scattered and the creatures of the tree ran. But no person heard it...

As we all know, sharing is caring, but some people just don't care. Like me. So it just so happened that I saw someone eating popcorn, and my first though wasn't That looks delicious, but ME WANT! I immediately approached the bag and stuck my hand inside. I pulled out a buttery, delicious handful and stuffed it inside my gaping mouth.

Weirdly enough, I didn't notice it until it was in my mouth. One scathing review from the world's most renowned food critic, and the restaurant was out of business. A furry apple found in what might have been a delicious risotto. It had crawled out of the risotto, looking a bit depressed before it lunged at the people in the restaurant. 

Conviction. To be found guilty of a crime. Or, really anything that could be roughly considered a crime. But in this case, it was arson. Jackson had been burning down the courthouse every time he came to trial. It worked– which is why he kept returning. 

As the movie ended, the people cheered with happiness, finally it was over. Their first round of torture via cinema was over. However, this was only the beginning of the horrors they would face. When they tried to exit the theater, they were stopped by a banana. 

Twelve mushrooms sat together in the forest, admiring the kitten in the middle of their circle. The small kitten slept in the circle, unaware of the mushrooms that surrounded it. The forest glistened with magical bioluminescence, shaded in an eternal twilight. 

It had been five days since Jeffrey had last seen his sister, Jefferson, and he was starting to get anxious. He had found a strange note in the refrigerator that read, "I am going to France for a week," but Jeffery could not read it since he was only three years old.