01010: Strawberry
By: JayA mere strawberry. I am red, big, juicy, but most importantly, ripe, and ready to be picked. As I lay in the summer sun, I grow even fuller of juice. Today will be different, I am getting picked, I just know it. Farmer Bob is coming and... and..., TOUCHDOWN! I've been picked.
I was crated and shipped here to this funnel cake store and King's Dominion. I don't know what it is, but I just get these feelings, and I would be willing to bet that I get picked today.
Sure enough, I got picked and am riding home in this styrofoam container. I love my life as a strawberry. After I was picked, I was laid in a bed of soft white powdered sugar. After I was laid in place, another layer of powdered sugar snowed down on me. Lying on my warm funnel cake, covered in powdered sugar, I was packaged up.
We are home now. As I am taken out of the container, I see the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. As she takes the cake out of the package, she sees me. She realizes how plump and juicy I am. She picks me up and moves me towards her beautiful mouth where her lucious lips and toungue take a bite. I squirt all over her mouth, hands, and a few drips got on her clothes. It doesn't bother her though, she goes back for more. She takes another bite, not as fufilling as the first, but still very juicy. Though I am big, her mouth was able to get me in almost three bites, but it took a fourth small bite to finish me off. When she was done, nothing was left of me except my green hat and my white center, that one no one likes. She put them in the trash, to eventually be used as fertilizer to spread my remains to help another young strawberry achieve his dreams.
I was crated and shipped here to this funnel cake store and King's Dominion. I don't know what it is, but I just get these feelings, and I would be willing to bet that I get picked today.
Sure enough, I got picked and am riding home in this styrofoam container. I love my life as a strawberry. After I was picked, I was laid in a bed of soft white powdered sugar. After I was laid in place, another layer of powdered sugar snowed down on me. Lying on my warm funnel cake, covered in powdered sugar, I was packaged up.
We are home now. As I am taken out of the container, I see the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. As she takes the cake out of the package, she sees me. She realizes how plump and juicy I am. She picks me up and moves me towards her beautiful mouth where her lucious lips and toungue take a bite. I squirt all over her mouth, hands, and a few drips got on her clothes. It doesn't bother her though, she goes back for more. She takes another bite, not as fufilling as the first, but still very juicy. Though I am big, her mouth was able to get me in almost three bites, but it took a fourth small bite to finish me off. When she was done, nothing was left of me except my green hat and my white center, that one no one likes. She put them in the trash, to eventually be used as fertilizer to spread my remains to help another young strawberry achieve his dreams.
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