In the quaint town of Willowdale, where children played in the same woods their parents had explored as kids, something strange began to seep from the earth. The trees seemed to whisper secrets to the wind, their branches tangling together like spidery fingers. It started as a pungent smell, like blooming garbage, but no one could pinpoint its source.
Alice, a bright-eyed child with a mop of curly brown hair, was the first to stumble upon the truth. She was messy, always making a scene with her muddy boots and smudged face paint, and some days her teacher, Mrs. Thompson, found it was easier to let her explore beyond the classroom. That’s where she found it: a stretch of gooey, pulsing matter oozing from the trunk of a dying tree.
As the children of Willowdale began to encounter the Slime, they felt drawn to it, as if it spoke to them in a language only they could hear. They’d plop it into tubs and kick it around, watching in amazement as it transformed before their eyes. The Slime’s temperament changed according to their moods, it could grow silky and calming during sentimental times, but aggressive and sour whenever anyone fought.
Word leaked out, of course, of the “chool kid’s Gross Goo.” When concerned parents learned it was something with ‘your own child’ hovering about the very thing causing kids night terrors, they shifted into high gear. They had known there was something unusual reaching out to their children. It produced difficulty, commotion and controlled emotions within the long run.
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