BANANA CINNAMON PANCAKES

There was once a pile of 4 banana cinnamon pancakes. These banana cinnamon pacakes were siblings. After one cold winter morning, the banana cinnamon pancakes started to dissapear one by one. Ban, the last born sibling dissapeared first. Moments after, the other siblings found pieces of Ban's cinnamon clothing around their plate shaped house. The banana cinnamon pancake siblings started to panic. They knew they were in danger. The serial pancake killer was coming for all of them. Thus they commenced their "serial pancake killer defense protocol".

They asked the cold winter air for help. With its help, they let go of their sacred warmth and let the cold air in. This was a tragic moment for the banana cinnamon pancake siblings. Not only had they lost their youngest sibling, but now they were losing their warmth, all to seem less appealing to the heartless killer. Unfortunately, their efforts weren't enough... They were too distracted with their ultimate plan to realize that their second youngest banana cinnamon pancake sibling, Ana had been taken by the serial pancake killer. A small crumb of Ana was laying in their plate shaped house. One last remaining memory of Ana...

The banana cinnamon pancakes were getting angry. They wanted their revenge for their lost siblings. But they were gonna play it smarter this time and they had a plan. They went to the cold winter air for help again. After moments of waiting, ready for the next attack, the serial pancake killer finally reappeared. It was time for action. The cold winter air took the lead with a small blow of wind. The banana cinnamon pancakes used the wind to throw their cinnamon clothing onto the killers face. It worked! The serial pancake killer took a few steps back, blinded by the burning cinnamon, about to sneeze and cough into its defeat.

The banana cinnamon pancakes had grown cold at this point, no longer appealing, no longer delicious, no longer themselves. The last remaining siblings, Cinna and Mon hugged eachother until their last moments. They knew it wasn't over. They had heard bedtime stories about the serial pancake killer before, destroying families in a matter of minutes. The killer was gonna come back, kill them both until whatever remains of their plate house was washed away with burning soapy waters.

THE END