The chronicles of pooflo
By bottle cap joe (aka my friend Naomi)
Long ago, pooflo was a planet of poofs. The pooflo's were happy under the reign of the poofito dynasty. But one day an enemy of the pooflo's bombed the beautiful planet, scattering and killing many pooflo's. Most fled with their ruler, poofito. They had no home for many years, when finally a kind person started to rebuild their planet out of the bits and peices they had kept. Poofito ruled once again on his planet.
Until, the great sorting happened. Every pooflo was thrown into a box, and put in a place where they would never come back from whole. Some were lost to other boxes, some were eaten or torn up by the monsters that lurked in the horrible place. Poofito was eventually saved, put in a jar for his protection. The rest are still being found or are hiding within the bag of poofs, some from the original pooflo.
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