Long, slender orange carrots with green cap of leaf is something pleasant to look at, but it was not the same for Andrea when she had to eat it .

Mother's punishment was something I really had a hard time to go through.

At the dinner table Father, Mother ,brothers and me .

We all sat around the table for the day's supper.

We all ate our dinner together, to have family time and to discuss how our day went.

Dad started speaking, "Today I had a tough day at the job. There were few riots that happened in some parts of the kingdom. His Majesty is worried whether it is the start of a conspiracy."

"Oh dear, solving these issues must have been tough." Mother patted father and spoke in her usual soft voice. That was soothing to anyone facing trouble.

Brothers who have different classes including swordsmanship, maths, literature, finances shared their experiences with teachers.

Andrew boasted about how he learned new sword techniques while Brother John ate his meal in silence.

My brother's dishes were served with veggies and meat while mine were carrots.

Yes, the same carrots rabbits love, but I don't.

Carrots that are good for eyes, but not for my taste buds.

Mom, who sat across me smiled, "Dear, princess. I hope you enjoy these carrots and not dare to take cookies that are not permitted for you."

I could do nothing other than just awkwardly keep smiling as my whining was of no use in front of my mother's stubbornness.

Father and Brothers who had no clue about what happened asked, "Why Is Andrea eating carrots today?"

Mother stared at me and spoke in her soft voice, but this time it was as sweet as it usually sounds.

" She tried to take some cookies and was caught red-handed, bu her mother."

"What we have a cookie thief here, pfft," Father spoke trying to hold in his laughter.

Hearing the reason father and brothers tried to hold in their laughter as for them Andrea was always a perfect noble young girl.

Andrew who couldn't hold in his laughter, burst out laughing, "Ha ha, Andrea you tried to steal cookies? I too once failed trying that. My punishment was to feast on bell peppers that night."

I could relate with brothers, as bell peppers were equally hard to eat, at least for me.

I asked Brother John, "Brother were not caught stealing cookies?"

Mother smiled and spoke before Brother could answer, "Your elder brother was an obedient child. He never did such mischief, you both do."

Mother smiled and patted on brother.

Munching on carrots, I started to feel drowsy. My eyelids felt heavy. Seeing me sleepy, Mom ordered the servants, "Take, Andrea back to her room. She must be sleepy, after the adventurous mission she tried today."

They wished me goodnight, while Anny wiped my mouth and hands.

Anny carried me in her arms and walked towards the door.

As I was slowly drifting off to sleep, I heard my parents discussing something happily.

The words were unclear, the only word I could understand from their conversation was 'Cake."

Once again an image of delicious cakes appeared in my mind.

My mouth started watering while my eyelids got heavier.

I do not know when I drifted off to sleep.

I soon came to realize I was in a world filled with cakes and cookies.

The cakes smelled delicious were soft and creamy.

Chocolate, butterscotch, strawberry, Vanilla and many other cakes were in the reach of my hands.

I reached out my hand to grab onto one piece, but the piece o grabbed on turned into something hard and long.

Yes, they turned into orange carrots.

Oh, God. Soon the carrots started to multiply.

Now there was an army of carrots wearing armour and sword.

My delicious cakes were at the corner scared of this army of carrots.

I bravely came forward "Your carrot man, move aside. I want my cake."

The carrot warrior burst out laughing.

Drew out his sword and yelled, "You, human.

If you want your cakes, defeat my army.

We the brave carrot warriors will fight till our green caps change into red."

It was the start of a brutal war between the carrots and Andrea who was supported by soft cakes.

The cakes tried to throw their cream onto the carrot warriors so as to blind them, while the carrot warriors drew out their carrot swords and cut the cake into pieces.

The war between carrots and Andrea had no end.

Andrea tried to twist the necks of the carrot warriors, but in vain as they were great in number.

"Ho the great carrot

I will fight you till the end

And I will never surrender

Because I am known as Spartans Andrea

Ho great Andrea

You shall never stop fighting

Pick your sword and shield

And fight until all your enemy is in defeat

When the enemy launches you millions of arrows when then come on your plate.

You say NoBecause you are a real Spartan

And not because you don't like carrots

Ho great Sparta

You have failed

But don't worry

Because you can always restart

To eat more carrot"

The war ended.

Andrea was defeated, instead of cakes her mouth was filled with carrots.

A brutal defeat.

Andrea had to tell her farewell to the cakes that were now cut under the carrot swords.

As carrots were being filled in my mouth, I saw rays of light shining from afar. I ran towards it to escape from the carrot warrior.

Reaching the light, I slowly opened my eyes, just to realize, it was all a fantasy dream paradise.

Long, slender orange carrots with green cap of leaf is something pleasant to look at, but it was not the same for Andrea when she had to eat it .

Mother's punishment was something I really had a hard time to go through.

At the dinner table Father, Mother ,brothers and me .

We all sat around the table for the day's supper.

We all ate our dinner together, to have family time and to discuss how our day went.

Dad started speaking, "Today I had a tough day at the job. There were few riots that happened in some parts of the kingdom. His Majesty is worried whether it is the start of a conspiracy."

"Oh dear, solving these issues must have been tough." Mother patted father and spoke in her usual soft voice. That was soothing to anyone facing trouble.

Brothers who have different classes including swordsmanship, maths, literature, finances shared their experiences with teachers.

Andrew boasted about how he learned new sword techniques while Brother John ate his meal in silence.

My brother's dishes were served with veggies and meat while mine were carrots.

Yes, the same carrots rabbits love, but I don't.

Carrots that are good for eyes, but not for my taste buds.

Mom, who sat across me smiled, "Dear, princess. I hope you enjoy these carrots and not dare to take cookies that are not permitted for you."

I could do nothing other than just awkwardly keep smiling as my whining was of no use in front of my mother's stubbornness.

Father and Brothers who had no clue about what happened asked, "Why Is Andrea eating carrots today?"

Mother stared at me and spoke in her soft voice, but this time it was as sweet as it usually sounds.

" She tried to take some cookies and was caught red-handed, bu her mother."

"What we have a cookie thief here, pfft," Father spoke trying to hold in his laughter.

Hearing the reason father and brothers tried to hold in their laughter as for them Andrea was always a perfect noble young girl.

Andrew who couldn't hold in his laughter, burst out laughing, "Ha ha, Andrea you tried to steal cookies? I too once failed trying that. My punishment was to feast on bell peppers that night."

I could relate with brothers, as bell peppers were equally hard to eat, at least for me.

I asked Brother John, "Brother were not caught stealing cookies?"

Mother smiled and spoke before Brother could answer, "Your elder brother was an obedient child. He never did such mischief, you both do."

Mother smiled and patted on brother.

Munching on carrots, I started to feel drowsy. My eyelids felt heavy. Seeing me sleepy, Mom ordered the servants, "Take, Andrea back to her room. She must be sleepy, after the adventurous mission she tried today."

They wished me goodnight, while Anny wiped my mouth and hands.

Anny carried me in her arms and walked towards the door.

As I was slowly drifting off to sleep, I heard my parents discussing something happily.

The words were unclear, the only word I could understand from their conversation was 'Cake."

Once again an image of delicious cakes appeared in my mind.

My mouth started watering while my eyelids got heavier.

I do not know when I drifted off to sleep.

I soon came to realize I was in a world filled with cakes and cookies.

The cakes smelled delicious were soft and creamy.

Chocolate, butterscotch, strawberry, Vanilla and many other cakes were in the reach of my hands.

I reached out my hand to grab onto one piece, but the piece o grabbed on turned into something hard and long.

Yes, they turned into orange carrots.

Oh, God. Soon the carrots started to multiply.

Now there was an army of carrots wearing armour and sword.

My delicious cakes were at the corner scared of this army of carrots.

I bravely came forward "Your carrot man, move aside. I want my cake."

The carrot warrior burst out laughing.

Drew out his sword and yelled, "You, human.

If you want your cakes, defeat my army.

We the brave carrot warriors will fight till our green caps change into red."

It was the start of a brutal war between the carrots and Andrea who was supported by soft cakes.

The cakes tried to throw their cream onto the carrot warriors so as to blind them, while the carrot warriors drew out their carrot swords and cut the cake into pieces.

The war between carrots and Andrea had no end.

Andrea tried to twist the necks of the carrot warriors, but in vain as they were great in number.

"Ho the great carrot

I will fight you till the end

And I will never surrender

Because I am known as Spartans Andrea

Ho great Andrea

You shall never stop fighting

Pick your sword and shield

And fight until all your enemy is in defeat

When the enemy launches you millions of arrows when then come on your plate.

You say NoBecause you are a real Spartan

And not because you don't like carrots

Ho great Sparta

You have failed

But don't worry

Because you can always restart

To eat more carrot"

The war ended.

Andrea was defeated, instead of cakes her mouth was filled with carrots.

A brutal defeat.

Andrea had to tell her farewell to the cakes that were now cut under the carrot swords.

As carrots were being filled in my mouth, I saw rays of light shining from afar. I ran towards it to escape from the carrot warrior.

Reaching the light, I slowly opened my eyes, just to realize, it was all a fantasy dream paradise.

Long, slender orange carrots with green cap of leaf is something pleasant to look at, but it was not the same for Andrea when she had to eat it .

Mother's punishment was something I really had a hard time to go through.

At the dinner table Father, Mother ,brothers and me .

We all sat around the table for the day's supper.

We all ate our dinner together, to have family time and to discuss how our day went.

Dad started speaking, "Today I had a tough day at the job. There were few riots that happened in some parts of the kingdom. His Majesty is worried whether it is the start of a conspiracy."

"Oh dear, solving these issues must have been tough." Mother patted father and spoke in her usual soft voice. That was soothing to anyone facing trouble.

Brothers who have different classes including swordsmanship, maths, literature, finances shared their experiences with teachers.

Andrew boasted about how he learned new sword techniques while Brother John ate his meal in silence.

My brother's dishes were served with veggies and meat while mine were carrots.

Yes, the same carrots rabbits love, but I don't.

Carrots that are good for eyes, but not for my taste buds.

Mom, who sat across me smiled, "Dear, princess. I hope you enjoy these carrots and not dare to take cookies that are not permitted for you."

I could do nothing other than just awkwardly keep smiling as my whining was of no use in front of my mother's stubbornness.

Father and Brothers who had no clue about what happened asked, "Why Is Andrea eating carrots today?"

Mother stared at me and spoke in her soft voice, but this time it was as sweet as it usually sounds.

" She tried to take some cookies and was caught red-handed, bu her mother."

"What we have a cookie thief here, pfft," Father spoke trying to hold in his laughter.

Hearing the reason father and brothers tried to hold in their laughter as for them Andrea was always a perfect noble young girl.

Andrew who couldn't hold in his laughter, burst out laughing, "Ha ha, Andrea you tried to steal cookies? I too once failed trying that. My punishment was to feast on bell peppers that night."

I could relate with brothers, as bell peppers were equally hard to eat, at least for me.

I asked Brother John, "Brother were not caught stealing cookies?"

Mother smiled and spoke before Brother could answer, "Your elder brother was an obedient child. He never did such mischief, you both do."

Mother smiled and patted on brother.

Munching on carrots, I started to feel drowsy. My eyelids felt heavy. Seeing me sleepy, Mom ordered the servants, "Take, Andrea back to her room. She must be sleepy, after the adventurous mission she tried today."

They wished me goodnight, while Anny wiped my mouth and hands.

Anny carried me in her arms and walked towards the door.

As I was slowly drifting off to sleep, I heard my parents discussing something happily.

The words were unclear, the only word I could understand from their conversation was 'Cake."

Once again an image of delicious cakes appeared in my mind.

My mouth started watering while my eyelids got heavier.

I do not know when I drifted off to sleep.

I soon came to realize I was in a world filled with cakes and cookies.

The cakes smelled delicious were soft and creamy.

Chocolate, butterscotch, strawberry, Vanilla and many other cakes were in the reach of my hands.

I reached out my hand to grab onto one piece, but the piece o grabbed on turned into something hard and long.

Yes, they turned into orange carrots.

Oh, God. Soon the carrots started to multiply.

Now there was an army of carrots wearing armour and sword.

My delicious cakes were at the corner scared of this army of carrots.

I bravely came forward "Your carrot man, move aside. I want my cake."

The carrot warrior burst out laughing.

Drew out his sword and yelled, "You, human.

If you want your cakes, defeat my army.

We the brave carrot warriors will fight till our green caps change into red."

It was the start of a brutal war between the carrots and Andrea who was supported by soft cakes.

The cakes tried to throw their cream onto the carrot warriors so as to blind them, while the carrot warriors drew out their carrot swords and cut the cake into pieces.

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The war between carrots and Andrea had no end.

Andrea tried to twist the necks of the carrot warriors, but in vain as they were great in number.

"Ho the great carrot

I will fight you till the end

And I will never surrender

Because I am known as Spartans Andrea

Ho great Andrea

You shall never stop fighting

Pick your sword and shield

And fight until all your enemy is in defeat

When the enemy launches you millions of arrows when then come on your plate.

You say NoBecause you are a real Spartan

And not because you don't like carrots

Ho great Sparta

You have failed

But don't worry

Because you can always restart

To eat more carrot"

The war ended.

Andrea was defeated, instead of cakes her mouth was filled with carrots.

A brutal defeat.

Andrea had to tell her farewell to the cakes that were now cut under the carrot swords.

As carrots were being filled in my mouth, I saw rays of light shining from afar. I ran towards it to escape from the carrot warrior.

Reaching the light, I slowly opened my eyes, just to realize, it was all a fantasy dream paradise.

Long, slender orange carrots with green cap of leaf is something pleasant to look at, but it was not the same for Andrea when she had to eat it .

Mother's punishment was something I really had a hard time to go through.

At the dinner table Father, Mother ,brothers and me .

We all sat around the table for the day's supper.

We all ate our dinner together, to have family time and to discuss how our day went.

Dad started speaking, "Today I had a tough day at the job. There were few riots that happened in some parts of the kingdom. His Majesty is worried whether it is the start of a conspiracy."

"Oh dear, solving these issues must have been tough." Mother patted father and spoke in her usual soft voice. That was soothing to anyone facing trouble.

Brothers who have different classes including swordsmanship, maths, literature, finances shared their experiences with teachers.

Andrew boasted about how he learned new sword techniques while Brother John ate his meal in silence.

My brother's dishes were served with veggies and meat while mine were carrots.

Yes, the same carrots rabbits love, but I don't.

Carrots that are good for eyes, but not for my taste buds.

Mom, who sat across me smiled, "Dear, princess. I hope you enjoy these carrots and not dare to take cookies that are not permitted for you."

I could do nothing other than just awkwardly keep smiling as my whining was of no use in front of my mother's stubbornness.

Father and Brothers who had no clue about what happened asked, "Why Is Andrea eating carrots today?"

Mother stared at me and spoke in her soft voice, but this time it was as sweet as it usually sounds.

" She tried to take some cookies and was caught red-handed, bu her mother."

"What we have a cookie thief here, pfft," Father spoke trying to hold in his laughter.

Hearing the reason father and brothers tried to hold in their laughter as for them Andrea was always a perfect noble young girl.

Andrew who couldn't hold in his laughter, burst out laughing, "Ha ha, Andrea you tried to steal cookies? I too once failed trying that. My punishment was to feast on bell peppers that night."

I could relate with brothers, as bell peppers were equally hard to eat, at least for me.

I asked Brother John, "Brother were not caught stealing cookies?"

Mother smiled and spoke before Brother could answer, "Your elder brother was an obedient child. He never did such mischief, you both do."

Mother smiled and patted on brother.

Munching on carrots, I started to feel drowsy. My eyelids felt heavy. Seeing me sleepy, Mom ordered the servants, "Take, Andrea back to her room. She must be sleepy, after the adventurous mission she tried today."

They wished me goodnight, while Anny wiped my mouth and hands.

Anny carried me in her arms and walked towards the door.

As I was slowly drifting off to sleep, I heard my parents discussing something happily.

The words were unclear, the only word I could understand from their conversation was 'Cake."

Once again an image of delicious cakes appeared in my mind.

My mouth started watering while my eyelids got heavier.

I do not know when I drifted off to sleep.

I soon came to realize I was in a world filled with cakes and cookies.

The cakes smelled delicious were soft and creamy.

Chocolate, butterscotch, strawberry, Vanilla and many other cakes were in the reach of my hands.

I reached out my hand to grab onto one piece, but the piece o grabbed on turned into something hard and long.

Yes, they turned into orange carrots.

Oh, God. Soon the carrots started to multiply.

Now there was an army of carrots wearing armour and sword.

My delicious cakes were at the corner scared of this army of carrots.

I bravely came forward "Your carrot man, move aside. I want my cake."

The carrot warrior burst out laughing.

Drew out his sword and yelled, "You, human.

If you want your cakes, defeat my army.

We the brave carrot warriors will fight till our green caps change into red."

It was the start of a brutal war between the carrots and Andrea who was supported by soft cakes.

The cakes tried to throw their cream onto the carrot warriors so as to blind them, while the carrot warriors drew out their carrot swords and cut the cake into pieces.

The war between carrots and Andrea had no end.

Andrea tried to twist the necks of the carrot warriors, but in vain as they were great in number.

"Ho the great carrot

I will fight you till the end

And I will never surrender

Because I am known as Spartans Andrea

Ho great Andrea

You shall never stop fighting

Pick your sword and shield

And fight until all your enemy is in defeat

When the enemy launches you millions of arrows when then come on your plate.

You say NoBecause you are a real Spartan

And not because you don't like carrots

Ho great Sparta

You have failed

But don't worry

Because you can always restart

To eat more carrot"

The war ended.

Andrea was defeated, instead of cakes her mouth was filled with carrots.

A brutal defeat.

Andrea had to tell her farewell to the cakes that were now cut under the carrot swords.

As carrots were being filled in my mouth, I saw rays of light shining from afar. I ran towards it to escape from the carrot warrior.

Reaching the light, I slowly opened my eyes, just to realize, it was all a fantasy dream paradise.

Long, slender orange carrots with green cap of leaf is something pleasant to look at, but it was not the same for Andrea when she had to eat it .

Mother's punishment was something I really had a hard time to go through.

At the dinner table Father, Mother ,brothers and me .

We all sat around the table for the day's supper.

We all ate our dinner together, to have family time and to discuss how our day went.

Dad started speaking, "Today I had a tough day at the job. There were few riots that happened in some parts of the kingdom. His Majesty is worried whether it is the start of a conspiracy."

"Oh dear, solving these issues must have been tough." Mother patted father and spoke in her usual soft voice. That was soothing to anyone facing trouble.

Brothers who have different classes including swordsmanship, maths, literature, finances shared their experiences with teachers.

Andrew boasted about how he learned new sword techniques while Brother John ate his meal in silence.

My brother's dishes were served with veggies and meat while mine were carrots.

Yes, the same carrots rabbits love, but I don't.

Carrots that are good for eyes, but not for my taste buds.

Mom, who sat across me smiled, "Dear, princess. I hope you enjoy these carrots and not dare to take cookies that are not permitted for you."

I could do nothing other than just awkwardly keep smiling as my whining was of no use in front of my mother's stubbornness.

Father and Brothers who had no clue about what happened asked, "Why Is Andrea eating carrots today?"

Mother stared at me and spoke in her soft voice, but this time it was as sweet as it usually sounds.

" She tried to take some cookies and was caught red-handed, bu her mother."

"What we have a cookie thief here, pfft," Father spoke trying to hold in his laughter.

Hearing the reason father and brothers tried to hold in their laughter as for them Andrea was always a perfect noble young girl.

Andrew who couldn't hold in his laughter, burst out laughing, "Ha ha, Andrea you tried to steal cookies? I too once failed trying that. My punishment was to feast on bell peppers that night."

I could relate with brothers, as bell peppers were equally hard to eat, at least for me.

I asked Brother John, "Brother were not caught stealing cookies?"

Mother smiled and spoke before Brother could answer, "Your elder brother was an obedient child. He never did such mischief, you both do."

Mother smiled and patted on brother.

Munching on carrots, I started to feel drowsy. My eyelids felt heavy. Seeing me sleepy, Mom ordered the servants, "Take, Andrea back to her room. She must be sleepy, after the adventurous mission she tried today."

They wished me goodnight, while Anny wiped my mouth and hands.

Anny carried me in her arms and walked towards the door.

As I was slowly drifting off to sleep, I heard my parents discussing something happily.

The words were unclear, the only word I could understand from their conversation was 'Cake."

Once again an image of delicious cakes appeared in my mind.

My mouth started watering while my eyelids got heavier.

I do not know when I drifted off to sleep.

I soon came to realize I was in a world filled with cakes and cookies.

The cakes smelled delicious were soft and creamy.

Chocolate, butterscotch, strawberry, Vanilla and many other cakes were in the reach of my hands.

I reached out my hand to grab onto one piece, but the piece o grabbed on turned into something hard and long.

Yes, they turned into orange carrots.

Oh, God. Soon the carrots started to multiply.

Now there was an army of carrots wearing armour and sword.

My delicious cakes were at the corner scared of this army of carrots.

I bravely came forward "Your carrot man, move aside. I want my cake."

The carrot warrior burst out laughing.

Drew out his sword and yelled, "You, human.

If you want your cakes, defeat my army.

We the brave carrot warriors will fight till our green caps change into red."

It was the start of a brutal war between the carrots and Andrea who was supported by soft cakes.

The cakes tried to throw their cream onto the carrot warriors so as to blind them, while the carrot warriors drew out their carrot swords and cut the cake into pieces.

The war between carrots and Andrea had no end.

Andrea tried to twist the necks of the carrot warriors, but in vain as they were great in number.

"Ho the great carrot

I will fight you till the end

And I will never surrender

Because I am known as Spartans Andrea

Ho great Andrea

You shall never stop fighting

Pick your sword and shield

And fight until all your enemy is in defeat

When the enemy launches you millions of arrows when then come on your plate.

You say NoBecause you are a real Spartan

And not because you don't like carrots

Ho great Sparta

You have failed

But don't worry

Because you can always restart

To eat more carrot"

The war ended.

Andrea was defeated, instead of cakes her mouth was filled with carrots.

A brutal defeat.

Andrea had to tell her farewell to the cakes that were now cut under the carrot swords.

As carrots were being filled in my mouth, I saw rays of light shining from afar. I ran towards it to escape from the carrot warrior.

Reaching the light, I slowly opened my eyes, just to realize, it was all a fantasy dream paradise.

Long, slender orange carrots with green cap of leaf is something pleasant to look at, but it was not the same for Andrea when she had to eat it .

Mother's punishment was something I really had a hard time to go through.

At the dinner table Father, Mother ,brothers and me .

We all sat around the table for the day's supper.

We all ate our dinner together, to have family time and to discuss how our day went.

Dad started speaking, "Today I had a tough day at the job. There were few riots that happened in some parts of the kingdom. His Majesty is worried whether it is the start of a conspiracy."

"Oh dear, solving these issues must have been tough." Mother patted father and spoke in her usual soft voice. That was soothing to anyone facing trouble.

Brothers who have different classes including swordsmanship, maths, literature, finances shared their experiences with teachers.

Andrew boasted about how he learned new sword techniques while Brother John ate his meal in silence.

My brother's dishes were served with veggies and meat while mine were carrots.

Yes, the same carrots rabbits love, but I don't.

Carrots that are good for eyes, but not for my taste buds.

Mom, who sat across me smiled, "Dear, princess. I hope you enjoy these carrots and not dare to take cookies that are not permitted for you."

I could do nothing other than just awkwardly keep smiling as my whining was of no use in front of my mother's stubbornness.

Father and Brothers who had no clue about what happened asked, "Why Is Andrea eating carrots today?"

Mother stared at me and spoke in her soft voice, but this time it was as sweet as it usually sounds.

" She tried to take some cookies and was caught red-handed, bu her mother."

"What we have a cookie thief here, pfft," Father spoke trying to hold in his laughter.

Hearing the reason father and brothers tried to hold in their laughter as for them Andrea was always a perfect noble young girl.

Andrew who couldn't hold in his laughter, burst out laughing, "Ha ha, Andrea you tried to steal cookies? I too once failed trying that. My punishment was to feast on bell peppers that night."

I could relate with brothers, as bell peppers were equally hard to eat, at least for me.

I asked Brother John, "Brother were not caught stealing cookies?"

Mother smiled and spoke before Brother could answer, "Your elder brother was an obedient child. He never did such mischief, you both do."

Mother smiled and patted on brother.

Munching on carrots, I started to feel drowsy. My eyelids felt heavy. Seeing me sleepy, Mom ordered the servants, "Take, Andrea back to her room. She must be sleepy, after the adventurous mission she tried today."

They wished me goodnight, while Anny wiped my mouth and hands.

Anny carried me in her arms and walked towards the door.

As I was slowly drifting off to sleep, I heard my parents discussing something happily.

The words were unclear, the only word I could understand from their conversation was 'Cake."

Once again an image of delicious cakes appeared in my mind.

My mouth started watering while my eyelids got heavier.

I do not know when I drifted off to sleep.

I soon came to realize I was in a world filled with cakes and cookies.

The cakes smelled delicious were soft and creamy.

Chocolate, butterscotch, strawberry, Vanilla and many other cakes were in the reach of my hands.

I reached out my hand to grab onto one piece, but the piece o grabbed on turned into something hard and long.

Yes, they turned into orange carrots.

Oh, God. Soon the carrots started to multiply.

Now there was an army of carrots wearing armour and sword.

My delicious cakes were at the corner scared of this army of carrots.

I bravely came forward "Your carrot man, move aside. I want my cake."

The carrot warrior burst out laughing.

Drew out his sword and yelled, "You, human.

If you want your cakes, defeat my army.

We the brave carrot warriors will fight till our green caps change into red."

It was the start of a brutal war between the carrots and Andrea who was supported by soft cakes.

The cakes tried to throw their cream onto the carrot warriors so as to blind them, while the carrot warriors drew out their carrot swords and cut the cake into pieces.

The war between carrots and Andrea had no end.

Andrea tried to twist the necks of the carrot warriors, but in vain as they were great in number.

"Ho the great carrot

I will fight you till the end

And I will never surrender

Because I am known as Spartans Andrea

Ho great Andrea

You shall never stop fighting

Pick your sword and shield

And fight until all your enemy is in defeat

When the enemy launches you millions of arrows when then come on your plate.

You say NoBecause you are a real Spartan

And not because you don't like carrots

Ho great Sparta

You have failed

But don't worry

Because you can always restart

To eat more carrot"

The war ended.

Andrea was defeated, instead of cakes her mouth was filled with carrots.

A brutal defeat.

Andrea had to tell her farewell to the cakes that were now cut under the carrot swords.

As carrots were being filled in my mouth, I saw rays of light shining from afar. I ran towards it to escape from the carrot warrior.

Reaching the light, I slowly opened my eyes, just to realize, it was all a fantasy dream paradise.

Long, slender orange carrots with green cap of leaf is something pleasant to look at, but it was not the same for Andrea when she had to eat it .

Mother's punishment was something I really had a hard time to go through.

At the dinner table Father, Mother ,brothers and me .

We all sat around the table for the day's supper.

We all ate our dinner together, to have family time and to discuss how our day went.

Dad started speaking, "Today I had a tough day at the job. There were few riots that happened in some parts of the kingdom. His Majesty is worried whether it is the start of a conspiracy."

"Oh dear, solving these issues must have been tough." Mother patted father and spoke in her usual soft voice. That was soothing to anyone facing trouble.

Brothers who have different classes including swordsmanship, maths, literature, finances shared their experiences with teachers.

Andrew boasted about how he learned new sword techniques while Brother John ate his meal in silence.

My brother's dishes were served with veggies and meat while mine were carrots.

Yes, the same carrots rabbits love, but I don't.

Carrots that are good for eyes, but not for my taste buds.

Mom, who sat across me smiled, "Dear, princess. I hope you enjoy these carrots and not dare to take cookies that are not permitted for you."

I could do nothing other than just awkwardly keep smiling as my whining was of no use in front of my mother's stubbornness.

Father and Brothers who had no clue about what happened asked, "Why Is Andrea eating carrots today?"

Mother stared at me and spoke in her soft voice, but this time it was as sweet as it usually sounds.

" She tried to take some cookies and was caught red-handed, bu her mother."

"What we have a cookie thief here, pfft," Father spoke trying to hold in his laughter.

Hearing the reason father and brothers tried to hold in their laughter as for them Andrea was always a perfect noble young girl.

Andrew who couldn't hold in his laughter, burst out laughing, "Ha ha, Andrea you tried to steal cookies? I too once failed trying that. My punishment was to feast on bell peppers that night."

I could relate with brothers, as bell peppers were equally hard to eat, at least for me.

I asked Brother John, "Brother were not caught stealing cookies?"

Mother smiled and spoke before Brother could answer, "Your elder brother was an obedient child. He never did such mischief, you both do."

Mother smiled and patted on brother.

Munching on carrots, I started to feel drowsy. My eyelids felt heavy. Seeing me sleepy, Mom ordered the servants, "Take, Andrea back to her room. She must be sleepy, after the adventurous mission she tried today."

They wished me goodnight, while Anny wiped my mouth and hands.

Anny carried me in her arms and walked towards the door.

As I was slowly drifting off to sleep, I heard my parents discussing something happily.

The words were unclear, the only word I could understand from their conversation was 'Cake."

Once again an image of delicious cakes appeared in my mind.

My mouth started watering while my eyelids got heavier.

I do not know when I drifted off to sleep.

I soon came to realize I was in a world filled with cakes and cookies.

The cakes smelled delicious were soft and creamy.

Chocolate, butterscotch, strawberry, Vanilla and many other cakes were in the reach of my hands.

I reached out my hand to grab onto one piece, but the piece o grabbed on turned into something hard and long.

Yes, they turned into orange carrots.

Oh, God. Soon the carrots started to multiply.

Now there was an army of carrots wearing armour and sword.

My delicious cakes were at the corner scared of this army of carrots.

I bravely came forward "Your carrot man, move aside. I want my cake."

The carrot warrior burst out laughing.

Drew out his sword and yelled, "You, human.

If you want your cakes, defeat my army.

We the brave carrot warriors will fight till our green caps change into red."

It was the start of a brutal war between the carrots and Andrea who was supported by soft cakes.

The cakes tried to throw their cream onto the carrot warriors so as to blind them, while the carrot warriors drew out their carrot swords and cut the cake into pieces.

The war between carrots and Andrea had no end.

Andrea tried to twist the necks of the carrot warriors, but in vain as they were great in number.

"Ho the great carrot

I will fight you till the end

And I will never surrender

Because I am known as Spartans Andrea

Ho great Andrea

You shall never stop fighting

Pick your sword and shield

And fight until all your enemy is in defeat

When the enemy launches you millions of arrows when then come on your plate.

You say NoBecause you are a real Spartan

And not because you don't like carrots

Ho great Sparta

You have failed

But don't worry

Because you can always restart

To eat more carrot"

The war ended.

Andrea was defeated, instead of cakes her mouth was filled with carrots.

A brutal defeat.

Andrea had to tell her farewell to the cakes that were now cut under the carrot swords.

As carrots were being filled in my mouth, I saw rays of light shining from afar. I ran towards it to escape from the carrot warrior.

Reaching the light, I slowly opened my eyes, just to realize, it was all a fantasy dream paradise.

Long, slender orange carrots with green cap of leaf is something pleasant to look at, but it was not the same for Andrea when she had to eat it .

Mother's punishment was something I really had a hard time to go through.

At the dinner table Father, Mother ,brothers and me .

We all sat around the table for the day's supper.

We all ate our dinner together, to have family time and to discuss how our day went.

Dad started speaking, "Today I had a tough day at the job. There were few riots that happened in some parts of the kingdom. His Majesty is worried whether it is the start of a conspiracy."

"Oh dear, solving these issues must have been tough." Mother patted father and spoke in her usual soft voice. That was soothing to anyone facing trouble.

Brothers who have different classes including swordsmanship, maths, literature, finances shared their experiences with teachers.

Andrew boasted about how he learned new sword techniques while Brother John ate his meal in silence.

My brother's dishes were served with veggies and meat while mine were carrots.

Yes, the same carrots rabbits love, but I don't.

Carrots that are good for eyes, but not for my taste buds.

Mom, who sat across me smiled, "Dear, princess. I hope you enjoy these carrots and not dare to take cookies that are not permitted for you."

I could do nothing other than just awkwardly keep smiling as my whining was of no use in front of my mother's stubbornness.

Father and Brothers who had no clue about what happened asked, "Why Is Andrea eating carrots today?"

Mother stared at me and spoke in her soft voice, but this time it was as sweet as it usually sounds.

" She tried to take some cookies and was caught red-handed, bu her mother."

"What we have a cookie thief here, pfft," Father spoke trying to hold in his laughter.

Hearing the reason father and brothers tried to hold in their laughter as for them Andrea was always a perfect noble young girl.

Andrew who couldn't hold in his laughter, burst out laughing, "Ha ha, Andrea you tried to steal cookies? I too once failed trying that. My punishment was to feast on bell peppers that night."

I could relate with brothers, as bell peppers were equally hard to eat, at least for me.

I asked Brother John, "Brother were not caught stealing cookies?"

Mother smiled and spoke before Brother could answer, "Your elder brother was an obedient child. He never did such mischief, you both do."

Mother smiled and patted on brother.

Munching on carrots, I started to feel drowsy. My eyelids felt heavy. Seeing me sleepy, Mom ordered the servants, "Take, Andrea back to her room. She must be sleepy, after the adventurous mission she tried today."

They wished me goodnight, while Anny wiped my mouth and hands.

Anny carried me in her arms and walked towards the door.

As I was slowly drifting off to sleep, I heard my parents discussing something happily.

The words were unclear, the only word I could understand from their conversation was 'Cake."

Once again an image of delicious cakes appeared in my mind.

My mouth started watering while my eyelids got heavier.

I do not know when I drifted off to sleep.

I soon came to realize I was in a world filled with cakes and cookies.

The cakes smelled delicious were soft and creamy.

Chocolate, butterscotch, strawberry, Vanilla and many other cakes were in the reach of my hands.

I reached out my hand to grab onto one piece, but the piece o grabbed on turned into something hard and long.

Yes, they turned into orange carrots.

Oh, God. Soon the carrots started to multiply.

Now there was an army of carrots wearing armour and sword.

My delicious cakes were at the corner scared of this army of carrots.

I bravely came forward "Your carrot man, move aside. I want my cake."

The carrot warrior burst out laughing.

Drew out his sword and yelled, "You, human.

If you want your cakes, defeat my army.

We the brave carrot warriors will fight till our green caps change into red."

It was the start of a brutal war between the carrots and Andrea who was supported by soft cakes.

The cakes tried to throw their cream onto the carrot warriors so as to blind them, while the carrot warriors drew out their carrot swords and cut the cake into pieces.

The war between carrots and Andrea had no end.

Andrea tried to twist the necks of the carrot warriors, but in vain as they were great in number.

"Ho the great carrot

I will fight you till the end

And I will never surrender

Because I am known as Spartans Andrea

Ho great Andrea

You shall never stop fighting

Pick your sword and shield

And fight until all your enemy is in defeat

When the enemy launches you millions of arrows when then come on your plate.

You say NoBecause you are a real Spartan

And not because you don't like carrots

Ho great Sparta

You have failed

But don't worry

Because you can always restart

To eat more carrot"

The war ended.

Andrea was defeated, instead of cakes her mouth was filled with carrots.

A brutal defeat.

Andrea had to tell her farewell to the cakes that were now cut under the carrot swords.

As carrots were being filled in my mouth, I saw rays of light shining from afar. I ran towards it to escape from the carrot warrior.

Reaching the light, I slowly opened my eyes, just to realize, it was all a fantasy dream paradise.

Long, slender orange carrots with green cap of leaf is something pleasant to look at, but it was not the same for Andrea when she had to eat it .

Mother's punishment was something I really had a hard time to go through.

At the dinner table Father, Mother ,brothers and me .

We all sat around the table for the day's supper.

We all ate our dinner together, to have family time and to discuss how our day went.

Dad started speaking, "Today I had a tough day at the job. There were few riots that happened in some parts of the kingdom. His Majesty is worried whether it is the start of a conspiracy."

"Oh dear, solving these issues must have been tough." Mother patted father and spoke in her usual soft voice. That was soothing to anyone facing trouble.

Brothers who have different classes including swordsmanship, maths, literature, finances shared their experiences with teachers.

Andrew boasted about how he learned new sword techniques while Brother John ate his meal in silence.

My brother's dishes were served with veggies and meat while mine were carrots.

Yes, the same carrots rabbits love, but I don't.

Carrots that are good for eyes, but not for my taste buds.

Mom, who sat across me smiled, "Dear, princess. I hope you enjoy these carrots and not dare to take cookies that are not permitted for you."

I could do nothing other than just awkwardly keep smiling as my whining was of no use in front of my mother's stubbornness.

Father and Brothers who had no clue about what happened asked, "Why Is Andrea eating carrots today?"

Mother stared at me and spoke in her soft voice, but this time it was as sweet as it usually sounds.

" She tried to take some cookies and was caught red-handed, bu her mother."

"What we have a cookie thief here, pfft," Father spoke trying to hold in his laughter.

Hearing the reason father and brothers tried to hold in their laughter as for them Andrea was always a perfect noble young girl.

Andrew who couldn't hold in his laughter, burst out laughing, "Ha ha, Andrea you tried to steal cookies? I too once failed trying that. My punishment was to feast on bell peppers that night."

I could relate with brothers, as bell peppers were equally hard to eat, at least for me.

I asked Brother John, "Brother were not caught stealing cookies?"

Mother smiled and spoke before Brother could answer, "Your elder brother was an obedient child. He never did such mischief, you both do."

Mother smiled and patted on brother.

Munching on carrots, I started to feel drowsy. My eyelids felt heavy. Seeing me sleepy, Mom ordered the servants, "Take, Andrea back to her room. She must be sleepy, after the adventurous mission she tried today."

They wished me goodnight, while Anny wiped my mouth and hands.

Anny carried me in her arms and walked towards the door.

As I was slowly drifting off to sleep, I heard my parents discussing something happily.

The words were unclear, the only word I could understand from their conversation was 'Cake."

Once again an image of delicious cakes appeared in my mind.

My mouth started watering while my eyelids got heavier.

I do not know when I drifted off to sleep.

I soon came to realize I was in a world filled with cakes and cookies.

The cakes smelled delicious were soft and creamy.

Chocolate, butterscotch, strawberry, Vanilla and many other cakes were in the reach of my hands.

I reached out my hand to grab onto one piece, but the piece o grabbed on turned into something hard and long.

Yes, they turned into orange carrots.

Oh, God. Soon the carrots started to multiply.

Now there was an army of carrots wearing armour and sword.

My delicious cakes were at the corner scared of this army of carrots.

I bravely came forward "Your carrot man, move aside. I want my cake."

The carrot warrior burst out laughing.

Drew out his sword and yelled, "You, human.

If you want your cakes, defeat my army.

We the brave carrot warriors will fight till our green caps change into red."

It was the start of a brutal war between the carrots and Andrea who was supported by soft cakes.

The cakes tried to throw their cream onto the carrot warriors so as to blind them, while the carrot warriors drew out their carrot swords and cut the cake into pieces.

The war between carrots and Andrea had no end.

Andrea tried to twist the necks of the carrot warriors, but in vain as they were great in number.

"Ho the great carrot

I will fight you till the end

And I will never surrender

Because I am known as Spartans Andrea

Ho great Andrea

You shall never stop fighting

Pick your sword and shield

And fight until all your enemy is in defeat

When the enemy launches you millions of arrows when then come on your plate.

You say NoBecause you are a real Spartan

And not because you don't like carrots

Ho great Sparta

You have failed

But don't worry

Because you can always restart

To eat more carrot"

The war ended.

Andrea was defeated, instead of cakes her mouth was filled with carrots.

A brutal defeat.

Andrea had to tell her farewell to the cakes that were now cut under the carrot swords.

As carrots were being filled in my mouth, I saw rays of light shining from afar. I ran towards it to escape from the carrot warrior.

Reaching the light, I slowly opened my eyes, just to realize, it was all a fantasy dream paradise.