🍫🍦 I take the term ''Sweet Dreams'' VERY literally today. I drew a piece in which a big bird-like character is caught up in his dream and is basically hallucinating about a beautiful world with bright pink skies, cotton candy trees, ice-cream cone cliffs, and huge towering chocolate bars! 😋 Hmmm! He's just finished nomming on an enormous lollipop and chipping away at a giant chocolate bunny on a stick! As he is relaxing on a hill of grass and candy-shaped flowers, he feels the warm evening sun on his feathers and heating up his face and his tummy. The heat of the afternoon sun is too strong for a chocolate tower and a ridiculously big ice-cream that are in the near distance, and sloooowly... both treats start to soften and melt away......... As thick chunks of pure chocolate run down the giant sweet wrapped in red paper, and even thicker drops of ice-cream slide down the cone, the big bird looks at a purple package that's sitting next to him. At that exact moment, he feels his stomach gurgle, and his diaper starts to bulk up and is soon filled with both a warm liquid and a soft mush. ''Oww... Well, that means I ate too much of this here heavenly food 'round me, then...'', he says to himself. He gets up on his feet and waits until all of the mess and liquid is out of his body. His mushy diaper is now shrinking, and soon after, the bird takes it off, pulls another diaper out of the package and puts his feet into the holes of the poofy undergarment. The old diaper now sits in the full range of the warm sun, and in no time, it starts sinking down into a white puddle, which increases and grows, and eventually disappears. As the bird lies down on his back again, he watches the balls of ice-cream trickle down their cone at an even faster speed. The chocolate bar, in the meantime, has almost completely sunk down and is being transformed into a big puddle of warm, liquefied, brown matter -- one could call it a small lake by now, even. Suddenly, the bird notices two giant balloons floating high up in the sky, far above the thin, foggy clouds, with one basket attached to them each. ''H-Hey...!'', the bird whispers, ''...m-my friends are coming back...!'' Then, he grabs his diaper package and starts running after the balloons in the sky, all while impatiently shouting: ''HEY~! BASTICA! ALMON! MY FRIENDS! I'M DOWN HERE! TAKE ME WITH YOU~!'' He sees the two balloons floating down near a chocolate waterfall, and in the middle of a village made of candy houses. If he can reach them, his friends are certain to share one of their balloons with him, to enjoy a padded flight over the meadows of this sweet, sweet wonderland.

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