by Ben Kitchin
King Leon loved cake.
Any kind of cake.
Chocolate cake. Banana cake. Cheese cake. Carrot cake. Mud cake. Blackforest cake. Cinnamon tea cake.
But, King Leon didn't
like to share. Cake, cake, cake,
cake. The king's chefs were
kept very busy. Bake, bake, bake, bake!
"For my
birthday," King Leon announced, "I want the biggest, yummiest,
scrummiest cake ever! It has to be as big as my castle! And with rainbow
colours!"
"But your
birthday is in just one month!" exclaimed the king's chefs.
"Just make it!" screeched the king.
Enormous pots and
pans were built. The ingredients went
into an enormous bowl …
One hundred thousand
tonnes of butter … Seventy-five thousand
tonnes of sugar … Ten thousand litres
of vanilla essence …
Then it was time for
mixing. Mix, mix, mix, mix.
More ingredients …
One hundred and fifty
thousand eggs … Mix, mix, mix, mix … Two hundred thousand
tonnes of flour … Sift, sift, sift … Mix, mix, mix … Twenty-five thousand
litres of milk … Pour, pour, pour … Mix, mix, mix, mix.
Finally the cake
batter was piled into an enormous cake tin. And popped into a
humungous oven.
The cake had to cook
for a good while. While it baked, the
king went off for a nap.
The chefs made the
icing. Mountains of icing
sugar, butter and milk. Red, orange, yellow,
green, blue, indigo and violet.
Finally it was done.
And it was the king's birthday.
"Caaaaaaaaake!"
squealed King Leon, "Bring me my royal bib! I must eat it all!"
King Leon ate. And
ate. And ate. And ate. And ate. "Oh ho, it's
delicious! It's scrumptious! It's delectable! It's just too tasty!"
King Leon ate too
much. Way too much.
King Leon started to
change colour. First he went pink … then a shade of purple … and finally
green.
"I feel quite
sick," mumbled King Leon, "I cannot possibly eat this cake all by
myself but I’d hate to see it wasted! Please, urgh, oh help me! My tummy
hurts!"
King Leon's humble
servants lined up and shared the cake out. Leon marvelled at how
happy they all were … sharing, eating, talking, playing.
King Leon had more
gold than any of them, more power, more houses, more everything! But, he
had not a squib of their happiness or companionship.
Something hurt King
Leon deep in his heart.
"I have been a
very bad king." he announced sadly. "From now on things will be
different.”
The people cheered.
King Leon still loves
cake …
Ben Kitchin is a primary school teacher and has five kids of his own. He enjoys trying to write humorous, engaging stories for children. His first picture book, Don't Wake the Troll (illustrated by the illustrious Ben Redlich), was released late last year.
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