The Red Licorice incident

The tower runs red.

It was a normal day. The generous smell of freshly bloomed flowers cheered up even the most sorrowful cookies, the wind whistling distracted you from all of your problems. Nothing could happen at this beautiful day, could it?

That was until a tragedy happened at the cake tower, involving Licorice and Red velvet cookie.

This is a rewritten version of my first book, the Red Licorice incident.