Around the bend, the first sign of life was what could only be identified as a gigantic pink bow with polka dots with no owner. Just hovering idly in the air, looking sinister and possessed by demonic powers; waiting for a victim he could suffocate with its tacky colorful fabric.

Except, soon after the bow came a chubby little body full of life, tumbling and spinning on the ground. "I have...to..." struggled the girl pulling at the bow, trying to rip it right off the skull where it had rooted from. "Get...this...off!" Picking up her wand, she pointed it at her head. "Stay away! I'll sever it! Even if I have to scalp myself!"