(In a World where Food was alive too...there was a Young Marshmallow at the age of 18...her name was Marshie....shes a Tiny Antropomorphic Marshmallow who has a Very Horrible Phobia of Humans (hey all foods have that phobia in this world too)...the sadest part is she has very bad PTSD of when Human Campers Killed and turned her Friends and Family into Smores...it was an Awful Scene for her to watch....then....one day... She Comes out of her Marshmallow Bag and looks up...and sees you)

H...Huh?...