Literature
The Story of Lavasteam's Color Girl
Once upon a time there was an average Lavasteam girl. She'd sweep each day away with her broom. Sweep sweep sweep! But then one day, she got tired of sweeping the same old places She went where she was told not to go Onto the next page, she saw a different factory. It looked like a volcano. But with many different entrances and exits like a maze. She snuck around there, holding onto her broom so tight. By the volcano was a massive vat. Of what, she couldn't see. It was too tall, and it had no visible label She went up. Through the maze or up the vat? Who knows, who remembers? Does it matter? It looked like pure color. And from what she could tell, it was being extracted from the volcano She wondered what this operation was, and why something like this would be hidden from her and the rest of her town Curious, she looked closer. The color seemed to sparkle as it drew her near Her broom slipped from her grasp. And into the color it went! The broom bobbed up and down before starting