Chapter 2
The next morning at sunrise, a picnic breakfast was already being planned. But still there was conflict on whether or not to start building a house right away, or to wait just a few more days in order to further recover from such a long journey. But they also knew that if they were going to have their other friends and neighbors come on over, then they would have to start building their town as soon as possible. Which was something they would soon discuss while enjoying their breakfast.
Now Mike and Sulley were having a hard time deciding what would be good enough to eat:
“Would you like some fruit?” Sulley was asking, as Mike was giving some fish food to Nemo. He then turned to face the lamp playing with its ball, then back to Sullivan.
“What kind of fruit?” he asked.
“I have lot’s of different fruits to choose from,” said Sulley, as he reached into a sack.
“Then how about a mix? 'Cause I really can’t decide on which one,” said Mike.
“Okay.”
Then Sulley took his hand out of the sack, revealing a thing of sushi.
But Mike was not pleased.
“Sushi for breakfast? No! I’m saving that for when Celia gets here.”
“I know that,” Sullivan told Mike. “But I’m afraid that this sushi of yours might be going bad real soon, so I suggest you might as well eat it now before it does.”
Now his friend was showing a surprised look on his face.
“How can you be so sure?” he asked. “How could you be so sure that my sushi is suddenly getting close to going bad?”
Then Sulley just stood there, staring off into space. He thought and thought for a moment on what he would say, and then finally he turned back to his friend once more:
“Let’s just say you’ve had this thing kept inside our sack since the start of our journey,” he said to Mike. “And that now we have found ourselves a perfect spot to settle in, maybe now would be a good time for you to have it.”
“All right,” said Mike. “But now I’m starting to wonder what it would taste like after being cooked over a campfire.”
This surprised them both. Suddenly they realized that there was no oven or stove nearby, and they didn’t even have a grill! So it turns out, the green-eyed monster was right. Looks like they will just have to cook their sushi over a campfire.
So Mike and Sulley prepared the campfire site, making sure to get their other friends–the fish, the lamp, the toys and the ant–out of the way.
And Geri and Leo decided to join in as well.
(Okay, so maybe it’s not all that great…but wait 'till you see what other story I’ve got in mind!)
Sample Story
Violet was having a hard time trying to sleep. She kept waking up as if something in a dream was chasing her.
There she’d pace around the house, wondering why none of her friends and neighbors had come to her sleepover.
That is, until she noticed some kind of silouhette staring at her through the window. Yet she couldn’t really tell who it was…
So Violet went back to sleep, hoping to have a better dream. And she did. This time instead of waking up from being chased by something, she slept pretty good–having found herself in a huge field full of wild flowers, picking them as she’d go.
And there she would meet some animal friends along the way.
But what’s this? Was there someone calling for help?
Now Violet had thought she’d heard a voice, but she couldn’t really tell who it was.
Then she heard it again.
But there were so many beautiful flowers around her! It seemed so tempting enough, she didn’t want to leave the field.
But then all of the animal friends had disappeared right before her very eyes.
And then she heard the distant but desperate cry once more.
So Violet tried to get there as fast as she could, but the field was soon noticed to extend beyond the horizon. And no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t find her way out of the field. Nor could she find her way to the source of the cry.
But then she woke right up again at that very moment…for someone had tapped on her shoulder.
- Er…does this look like a tiny bit of improvement to you?