Sed walked through a thick forest, touching the little dandelions with her soft fingertips. Her companion, neeves, walked alongside her, squeaking indignantly when she wouldn’t pick him up. They neared a small glade, Sed sat down an enormous toadstool and pulled out her diary. The diary, in question, was a little pink leather book with a strap and a pen attached. Sed opened it carefully, and wrote down: “the strange occurrences of the forest.” She looked down at neeves. “What do you think we ought to call this forest, neeves?” Neeves squealed in earnest. Sed looked at him curiously. “Yes, well I suppose we should explore it before naming it, because then we’d have a clue as to what’s in here!” She decided, and wrote down in her book “the forest with an undecided name.” Her and Neeves wandered the forest, but nothing exciting or unusual happened. Sed looked around her, and pointed at an exit to the forest. “Look, neeves. We can rest there.” She pushed the tree branches away, and stopped in her tracks. A huge field stood in front of them, surrounded by an encircling wall of trees, and the grass, seemed to shimmer in the early morning light, bouncing the rays off the vibrant greens of the grass stalks. The most breathtaking part, though, were the sheer number of pink flowers covering the glade like a thick, fluffy blanket. Sedd gasped and Neeves tried to eat the flowers. "Neeves, stop that." IM FINISHING IT SOON •
I didn’t grasp the concept that I could write stories on scratch neeves is this character by the way https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1169836230 But I’ll finish it later because I need my tea It burns
