Joe was no ordinary potato. He lived where land seemed like it never ended. He always felt like he had a friend right beside him at all times. Joes friend was invisible but he knew it was there, and Joe called his friend Bob. After Joe passed, his children felt the presence of Bob too. After a few generations of these special potatoes, life got harder and harder but Bob always looked over them and kept them safe. One generation heard the voice of Bob and his sayings were, on the 129th generation, Bob will come to life and end the suffering of this potato family. On the 129th generation, Bob was planted in the grounds of Idaho. He was no ordinary potato and he was the one to create this very legend. The End
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The short story: The potato; The sequel
DiversosAs many requested (1) I here by present to you, The short story: The potato; The sequel