A Dinosaur Stole My Bucket of Children

Damn Glitches

I forgot what happened next.

The next thing I remember, I'm in the boat again. I saw a huge whale. I wanted it.

So like every other normal fisher, I tried to catch the whale on my fishing hook.

I got it at first and reeled it up to my boat, but then it cut itself on the edge and slipped away, bleeding. The bright red blood had a strange contrast to the black and white setting.

But I, a determined doll-bearing dad, did not give up. If I say I'm getting that whale, I'm getting that whale buddy 'ol pal.

So I tried again and I finally got the fat geyser-holder on my boat.

The view switched to my perspective. An orange dinosaur was in front of me. A notification popped up, saying, "Trade whale for children? Yes. No." See, I didn't have time to answer so I guess the dinosaur decided to heck it.

I'm not exactly sure why I thought it was a good idea to put my children in a bucket, but I felt very heartbroken.

That darn dinosaur stole my bucket of children.

I need to save them...