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It was another warm sunny evening when I was about to water my garden. I heard this peculiar whirring noise coming from above me. I looked up in shock to see a strange creature. I think it was an axolotl, but it looked weird. And it was flying something even weirder.
'Yuck! This isn't cookie!' It screamed when it took one look at my garden.
I had tomatoes, peppers, squash, melons, and all matters of root vegetables, but it insisted it didn't want any of that. 'I want cookie!!!' They demanded. Maybe if they were nicer I would've offered my emergency stash, but I offered a carrot instead in these trying times.
It then swooped down into my garden and destroyed my pumpkin patch, before flying away! What a jerk!
Still very much upset but getting the cookie it was promised, it stormed off. It began contemplating various schemes to get the cookies.
"Should I go to the supermarket and steal some cookies?"
"Should I bug some people on the street corner and see if they have cookies?"
"Should I make my own cookies?"
The latter seems more... responsible? Unfortunately, the little Galaxolotl has no clue where to start.
The Galaxolotl possesses little to no cooking skills.
The Galaxolotl is still at a loss of what to do. How will it ever get the delicious cookies?