The Story of Pinkello

once upon a time
dere lived a lil pink guinea pig called pinkello pinkletti
this lil guinea pig loved to dream
it dreamt of sailing the milky way up in the skies
swimming with the dolphins in the seas
and roaming around vast expanses of the savannah like a proud lion
it was a real big dreamer i wld say

one day while pinkello was dreaming smth flew towards him and struck his head
it was circular, flat and spun at high rotational velocity
it almosts knocked the dreams out of him
pinkello picked up the frisbee
and wondered who's can it be there werent any markings on it
however the picture on it printed two clear initials
JP

thus
pinkello set on his journey to find this mysterious JP
as he walked across various towns ppl oftened wondered why pinkello became a wandering guinea pig pinkello was wealthy and had all he wantd, he dint have to work and can enjoy his live dreaming!
pinkello himself however decided that life spent on dreaming was meaningless
he felt as if that fated day
when the frisbee struck him was God's hand in changing his entire life.
he felt a great sense of fulfillment in walking towards his goal, the search of JP.
often pinkello wondered to himself what wld this mysterious JP be?
wld it be like the lions he dreamt of?
or maybe one of those two-legged speciesss

he walked on and on
one day
someone approached pinkello
and asked if she cld see the frisbee
she at one glance knew who's frisbee was it
however
she pondered whether she shld tell pinkello
she said: " pinkello pinkello, i think i know who's frisbee isit. It's Jon Pang's."
and pinkello heeded her words and went in search for him.
she was lying.
pinkello went on for days
he searched the savannahs
he crossed the oceans
pinkello went on for months
pinkello went on for years
the flesh vanished from pinkello's cheeks
it has sunken deep into his face

pinkello wondered about the conversation she had with the woman
after thinking thru the whole scenario
it finally realised it has been lied to
but why wld she lie to pinkello?

suddenly the storms surged
pinkello was out at sea
the boat cld not hold still
it shooook vigorously
pinkello was throw offboard
it seems all is lost, in its quest to find JP
all was darkness.

pinkello heard a soothing sound
pinkello loved the sound of it
it sounded of singing
he opened his eyes
there, pinkello saw the room
FULL OF ENCRAVINGS OF THE INITIALS JP
pinkello thought to himself, THIS MUST BE IT!
i have found the origin of the frisbee


he looked at the red frisbee and asked the singing one, Is this yours?
She went, O dear pinkello! thankew for taking good care of my frisbee! i forgot all about it and left it dere. I, JigglyPuff, thank you from the bottom of my heart.



This is based on a true story about a girl who forgot to bring her frisbee home. Any resemblance to any actual persons are purely coincidental.

jon loves pinkello