Imagina Shorts #72
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Luna: Oh! Sure it is nice to harvest some watermelons in the middle of rain. Juiciest treat while staying at home, summer is more hotter than I expected. *huff*
Luna is lifting a huge watermelon. They are harvesting alot, putting it all inside their capacious, yet Luna-sized backpack.
Luna: It's not Luna-sized backpack! *lifts a watermelon*
Fury: Woah... *puts a watermelon inside the backpack* Luna. You're carrying a big one. Let me help you there-
Luna: *huff* I... I can do this... *huff*
Confidently, Luna tries to impress her sister and their super duper only best friend by carrying a huge green ball of fruity red juice.
Luna: ... Just... *huff* ... few... *huff* ... more... *huff* ... steps... *huff*
There is a high steep the Luna should climb to progress. With Luna's trembling arm, she made a huge step to the top instead.
Luna: A-!
Fury: *whew* That should be enough.
Luna: Eeeeh~!
Fury: Luna? You okay?
Luna: M-My back! UWAAAAAA!!!
Fury: Luna!
Fury carried the watermelon away from Luna's hand, then he pull her up.
Luna: UWAWAWAWAWAAA!!!
Fury: That's what I thought.
Luna laid down on a bed of jungle vines. Holding her back, she wept like a baby.
Luna: afufufufu... haaaaahhh....
Fury: Too bad, you have to walk back home. My backpack is full of watermelons we gathered.
Luna: Then t-take off some...
Fury: Fine... wait... Sola? Can you do magic to heal Luna?
Sola: I'm a fighter, not a healer. Massaging Luna's back will be dealing more pain.
Fury: Thats... so strong of you...
Sola: ... *looks at her sister* !!! *looks away* ... n-not so...
Fury: Hm?
Sola: N-Nothing...
Suddenly, there is a crocodile on a mask of leaves ran past through them.
Dum-dum: (AAAAA!!! RUN!!! RUN!!! RUUUN!!!)
Fury: Woah! What is that?
There is a trail of golden accessories falling from that running crocodile.
Joaquin: *huff* *huff* WHERE DID THAT LITTLE DUMMY GO?
Fury: uhhh... t-there? *points toward the golden trail*
Joaquin: OUT OF MY WAY!
Barely to see, Joaquin tripped over the huge green watermelon that Luna carried.
Joaquin: GAH! STUPID WATER BALL! *spears the watermelon*
Joaquin's golden trident forked the watermelon.
Joaquin: *swings his trident* E-EGH! GET... OUT... OF... MY... TRIDENT!!!
Fury: uhhh... try smashing it?
Joaquin: WHAT IF I SMASH IT ON YOUR FACE!?
Fury: Woah! That's not nice of you!
Joaquin: SHUT UP! *swings his trident*
Fury: !!! *ducks*
The trident hits a tree. Half of the watermelon exploded.
Fury: Not cool, sir.
Joaquin: *repeatedly smashes the watermelon* GAH! I HATE YOU!!! I HATE EVERYTHING!!!
The trident is red painted. Joaquin is still trying to annihilate the pieces of watermelon. While raging, the golden temple erupted a beam of water through the clouds to the sky.
Fury: Uhhh... That seems bad...
Joaquin: I SAID, SHUT UP! *swings his trident*
Fury: Woah- *ducks*
Sola: *blocks the trident with magic* Don't even dare to hurt my Fury.
Fury: L-Let's get out of here!
Luna: Wait! How about me?
Fury: *puts Luna at the backpack* Let's move!
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Imagina Shorts (Year 1)
General FictionYear 1 (Episode 1 - 100) A story about a chronosleeper living inside an imaginary world. There will be happy side, sad side, scary side, fourth-wall-breaking side, and of course, literature side. This is a neverending story and mixed genre so ge...
