Once upon a time there was a Unicorn named Wylma. Wylma was very shy and didn't like other unicorns. Wylma, one day, decided to go into the forest of magical fruit. She had always thought it was a legend that the fruit was magical, but she was curious to know.

Without telling anyone else where she went, she ventured into the Magical Forest. It wasn't long until she spotted a pineapple dangling from a tree, all alone. "I must have that pineapple," Wylma said to herself.

She soon began to climb the tree with her unicorn flexibility. When she had reached where the pineapple was at; it was gone! Sadden with misfortune, Welma decended the tree and onto the forest floor.

"Maybe the reason it's magical is because it disappears," thought Wylma as she trotted through the forest. It was then that she heard a noise. Wylma stopped and turned to see the pineapple following her. Curious, she asked, "are you following me?"

The pineapple said nothing. Welma curiously grew closer to the still pineapple. Magical Fruit, she laughed to herself. The pineapple still said nothing as she grew to only inches away, "if you say nothing, then I will eat you, little pineapple," she told him.

Again, the pineapple said nothing. Wylma, enthralled with being able to eat a magical fruit, opened her mouth wide, ready to take a large bite into the pineapple when it suddenly grew a mouth of its own and swallowed Wylma whole.

Weeks went by, and nobody noticed the Welma was missing. Not many ventured out to find the magical fruit in the forest. And those that did, never came back.