Once Part of the Candy Cult

That’s Kim, and no she not a model for any ridiculous clothes that no one in the right mind would wear, she is actually profaning to a cult, which is something no one in the right mind would do. Kim was entrapped in the Candy Cult not in a scary dominating way rather a shy personal way; she would feel bad if she left it. Day in, day out she would wear the ridiculous candy coloured clothes, and pray her allegiance to LokaLo the god of something, Kim could never figure out. Life could be boring and other times stress inducing which isn’t positive but you’re less bored when you are stressed. However, on her final day Kim felt excited for once, and I could never understand why.

While the Candy Cult was enjoying lunch time that was always held after a session of prayer, Kim saw it, or something. Something ineffable that lightened up her otherwise ordinary dull day. I believe she saw it in the flowerpot standing by the Candy Cult Center’s only window. While scrutinizing it she couldn’t help but be completely perplexed: Why was it there? How did nobody else notice it? What should she do with it? On further inspection Kim realized something astounding, something that was just right for her and always had been, something that will force her to abscond with pride out of the dreaded and boring Candy Cult. I still have no clue what she saw, but she left the cult on that day, which I guess is the only important thing.