The Unfortunate Archery Accident

by Nature in Earth

It was a sunny Saturday with a blue lush sky. Bob was putting on his archery gear, ready for another great day of shooting. "Ah! Excellent day!" Bob thought. Bob picked up his recurve bow, put 6 arrows in his quiver, and commenced to the shooting line. "Hope I get a bull’s-eye for once!" he mumbled under his breath. Bob lifted his bow, placed the arrow, aimed the arrow, closed his eyes, and let go. He waited for the usual /ping/ of the arrow hitting the target. But, Bob did not hear it. Instead, he heard an OUCH! Bob quickly opened his eyes. In front of him, his friend, Swirli, lay on the ground, crouching with pain. "GREAT MOONS OF NEPTUNE!" cried Bob. "I accidentally hit my own friend!" In the wink of an eye, everyone came rushing over, helping Swirli up.

Minutes later, the ambulance came. Swirli was taken to the hospital, and Bob followed the ambulance on his bike, but he was to slow to keep up with the ambulance. When he finally reached the hospital, Bob frantically checked through every room's window to see which room Swirli was in. At last, Bob found Swirli lying in the bed knocked out in room B9 and saw the doctor next to him. "Doctor! What happened?” Bob wailed. "The patient has got a disease. The arrow he was shot by had not been cleansed properly. It was full of germs. The only way to save him is to find a small blue plant shaped like a bunny. The only problem is...it is in the land of dust bunnies!" the doctor replied. "I'll get it!" Bob said. "And I promise!"

To be continued...