[ WP ] A creature the size of an entire city is awakened . It 's playful .

Sparkle. Another one. A ray of blurred yellow light. It was becoming wider and whiter, and her eyelids moved, disturbed by a sudden change. She rubbed her enormous, almost perfectly round blue eyes and looked around sleepily. The green plane was still peaceful and quiet; the morning sun was just a little above the horizon, elegant thin clouds of all kinds of different colors were partly covering the glowing ball in the eastern sky. 
 
 Her sleepy brain slowly formed a single word that was looping around inside her head for a few moments and eventually came out of her red, cherry-shaped lips in a surprisingly cheerful tone with a clear voice of a five year-old: “ Breakfast! ” 
 
 A freckled red haired Hungarian girl with the ears of the size of a football stadium carefully stood up. Who thought being naughty was so interesting and eventful! And quite a bit magic, too. 
 
 The day before she ’ d deliberately and out of sheer curiosity drunk too much of what *she ’ d thought to be* her father ’ s late morning coffee. He was a writer, which means he always made it lethally strong and mixed it with vodka since eleven in the morning; after nine in the evening he changed the motivation paradigm from caffeination to other available intoxication to tie up his ideas smoother. His most productive hours were between eleven in the evening and three in the morning when she was supposed to be sleeping, but how could she, having her father roam around his empty studio, talking to his imaginary friends and loudly explaining all sorts of weird things to himself. She used to play among the boxes of books on the hall during these tough hours; her small, dangerously bright head had more than enough time to make a plan. There was no way she could resist forever–the mysterious liquor in big round cups was too tempting. 
 
 She clumsily turned around and tried to remember the name of the country where she ’ d decided to rest. Thankfully to her crazy parents, she could already read pretty well, but all the signs and written stuff were just too small to even come close to with her huge nose. She would simply swipe off too many of those little ignorant people, and crush down their petite towns which she kind of liked, like yesterday somewhere in “ France ”. Leaving this incident aside, the world was reminding her of her own Lego town–and that was just fine at the moment. 

