its been so long since ive posted oml
but yes i WILL post another part. idk when but hopefully it won't take like 3 months again.
anyways, heres what i wrote in class on time. our CRAPPY teacher told us to write about a dragon saving a princess but that sounded like it came off of someones 2016 pinterest post so i wrote about cheese instead.
wait how do you do italics again? uhhhh
got it
c h e e s e
Life as a piece of cheese was easy, simple. I simply sat and waited for the inevitable end that would come to me.
Although that end never came.
I was never eaten, never put on a slice of bread.
My life felt endless.
Would I ever get eaten? Is my life going to be sitting here until I waste away in a kitchen cabinet? Was my life really that pointless?
No, I refuse my fate.
I refuse to grow mold as the days pass on inevitably.
But what can I do?
I have no arms. I have no legs. I cannot leave the cabinet I have grown to hate every passing day.
I see nothing, hear nothing, smell nothing.
Why was I brought into this pointless world anyway? Just to be eaten?
I would have much rather preferred to be eaten at the start, at least I would be something. Something with purpose, with reason.
But no, I will sit here until the end of time.
I will sit here until the mold I carry turns into mush.
My fate is set and I despise it.
I will live the rest of my life in hate and despair, Kloey.
YOU ARE READING
I hate my LA teacher.
HorrorThis is only to spite my LA teacher, you know who you are. Spicy scene???? ig??? Edit: im writing more don't worry ;)))) also changed the name of my teacher to "Mrs."......yea thats her name now.....she dosent deserve a real one anyways....
