You stick the defective cookie and the little creature in your pocket and wonder what would happen if you asked...
But instead, you take a nap under in a giant oak, being careful not
to smother the cookie creature with the unpronouncable
name.Meanwhile,high atop the Sand Towers of Moodara,The
Sandwitch,Sandy was watching you, using her plexi-glass ball.The image
was very blurry but she could still get a glimpse of the items you
carried with you, and the cookie monster - or whatever it was.The
witch of Sand laughed until tears began rolling down her cheeks and
streaking her mascara."She has a uyp-whatever-<diabolical
laugh>.When you ask,well you know one of those to tell your
fortune,then you will be doomed to Rae days (a fate worse than
death)for the rest of your life.HAHAHAHAHAHA!I think I'll go over
there and trick that stupid girl into asking it,and then <laugh>
she'll be trapped forever!!"
