The wedding cake in the middle of the road.

One still and silent night a boy by the name of Mitchell and at the age of fifteen was slowly walking down a lonely street. He had just been over at a friend's house and was walking home. Suddenly he looked up with his bright blue eyes that could light up the world and saw a strange silhouette in the distance. He walked faster, curious to find out what it was. His short dirty blond hair swayed slightly as his pace got faster. As he was walking, the breeze suddenly got a slight more chillier. A shiver raced through his spine. Mitchell could feel winter coming in, for in the beautiful area of the kootnies your are tucked inbetween the crevices in the towering mountains so the winters are cold, with the glittering snow deep. Mitchell walked and walked and finally came across a wedding cake in the middle of the road. Not wanting to have to even think of how it got there he said a wizard must have conjured this elaboratly decorated cake in the knowledge that he was very very hungry,
The End