High above, in the clouds, laid a mystical, hidden kingdom ruled by puppies. In the middle of this fascinating city was a grand palace made from copper, silver and gold. This castle was painted an elegant white, with large thin paw print windows scattered across the walls. The triangular double roofs were painted red, with tons of puppy sentries patrolling the center. Way up on top, were two flags of the monarch flapping in the gusting wind. Grand Steel-enforced doors were the only way into the castle, and out, and patrolled day and night by soldiers. Such a place could only be a speck of thought in a humanâs mind, but actually existed.
Today is the day before Halloween, and everyone was making preparations for one of the most important festivals in doggy history. It was also to be one of the most dangerous nights in the year, so the palace had doubled the guards today and tomorrow. Tons of puppies strolled here and there, usually carrying cranberries or pumpkins of candy. Nobody here did trick-or-treating, so everyone had to have their own supply of candy to finish off during this holiday. It looked like a usual routine, but nobody would have thought that this would have been one of the worst Halloweens ever, or else the king would have tripled the guards. But oh well, nobody knewâ¦
