KIDTOPIA
You see, don't think adults are gonna rule for long. 'Cause that was definitely not the case for Entralo. Well, it's name was Entralo, once upon a time. But now its name is Kidtopia. Why? Because the children are in charge of course!
In the centre of the Pacific Ocean once held a country called Entralo. Entralo, you see was a very boring place. It is not a tropical island paradise. It's an island full of very boring grownups who only approve of the colour scheme of dark grey to light grey. Everywhere was grey, the buildings, the playgrounds, the flowers, the people. You see, the children got ultimately tired of their sombre, expressionless lives. It was hard not to hate it. Today I am going to narrate the Rema Revolution, the story in which they chased out the adults and ruled over their kingdom. I heard this delightful story from my friend, Amanda who lives in Kidtopia and thoroughly enjoys it there.
The day the kids heard of such an idea, the whole moving mass of children was separated into groups. Groups on violence, groups on defence, groups working on their debate skills, and groups for kids whose main job is yelling. They were all working together. Many of them sat in the dull grey library, poring over different books, finding different ways to work this many people into a single machine. The grownups were pleasantly surprised by this new change. They liked the sound of drills better than the laughter of children and the singing of birds. The children walked together in tightly knit groups, whispering amongst themselves, plans the grownups could never catch up with. Unpredictable waves of innovation. "We must move like one," said Susie, one of their main leaders, "Like a big moving animal, hunting its prey. Like a flock of wild geese when the winters announce their arrival. We are children, all of us. And even when we grow up, we will know that we have a child's spirit residing within us, forever shall have."
Then one day, it started. Like a huge predator came the children, their steps sounding like thunder. Grownups, scared and afraid (Mostly by the brightly coloured tie-dye shirts the kids were wearing more than the actual rally if you ask me) fled onto their boring, grey ships before you could say "Is that a unicorn?" and took off. The entire rally took a week as the moving predator went across the whole island. Until finally, not a single grownup remained, not a single one. Thus Kidtopia reigned, where the only grey you'll find is when someone spills something on their shirt.
They needed management. Management that is not grey dull and gloomy like their previous one. So they held an election (which they now call eloorui because the word election sounded too boring). Susie was elected as president, James Spaceman (His official work name he made) the vice president, Amanda IceGrace, the secretary(GO AMANDA!🥳), Miss Icecream, the treasurer and a chicken who gave himself the name General Cluck Cluck of the Candy Nations. Like I said, a council without a chicken would be very boring. They called themselves the Candy Council (Best name ever!) and thus became the Kidtopian Government.
They planted so many colourful flowers that the island looks like a giant-sized pinata. The houses are painted in such bright colours it might blind you and the playgrounds were so colourful it became confusing. Grey became banned and became a punishable offence. And their form of punishment is worse than beheading- tickling. They hung you in the air and robots tickled you with the softest feathers until you learned your lesson. There was this big ceremony where they burnt all the grownup's grey suits in a big bonfire while singing "Yankee Doodle" around it.
Aurilaia, the Candy Council's resident artist created their flag- A tie-dye background with a chicken in the middle. And that is what you call a respectable flag.
I understand many of you might question Kidtopia's existence. But I tell you, Amanda IceGrace never lies. See you next week folks. 'Til the next story!
THE END
N.M SIRIUS...THE KID WHO IS GONNA BUY PROPERTY IN KIDTOPIA!
You really do have a crazy imagination.
ReplyDeleteBut I totes believe you tho!
ReplyDelete…Wow
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