Blimpism Stories

Skipping along the streets, she had sold cookies. No one who she was or where she came from, but she seemed to be a young child. Her unnatural pink appearance in such a rich part of town was awkward to all. Well... except her. She would wake up to the blue sky and a bright fireball. "Todays a new day!" Unknown to her, this 'twas the day she'd meet the superior. ---------------- Hello! I'm the author of this story that was developed by me and a few other friends. All credits go to us. WARNINGS: sometimes to cute for a good heart, but in all seriousness, some chapters will contain descriptive gore, murder, and guns and other weapons. Love you all <333