Literature
Donald and Daisy - Crocodile Chaos (Part 1)
It was a beautiful summer day, with sunny, clear blue skies and a gentle breeze. Donald had decided to invite Daisy for a ride in his motorboat. The plan was to head out onto the ocean for a relaxing getaway. Naturally, she accepted and the two of them set off. Traveling from the dock for a good while, Donald clicked off the motor and let the simple boat just drift along lazily in the seemingly endless open waters. “Oh Donald, isn’t today just perfect for relaxing at sea?” Daisy said, reclining in her chair. “Sure is!” Donald replied. He grasped a cup of fresh lemonade in his hand and took a quick refreshing sip. “Ahh… yep, this is the life.” Unbeknownst to the two, high above them soared a certain witch with a penchant for mischief. The wind whipped past her haggard face as she clutched her broomstick tightly, tearing over the ocean. But out of the corner of her eyes, she couldn’t help but notice that out over the relatively empty waters there was a small boat floating below.
