Once upon a time there lived an egg named Eggleton. On his eggteenth birthday, he got an eggcraft. Eggleton was so eggcited to try it out. He planned to leave Egg City for egg days to go fly in his gift. He eggtered the eggcraft and eggcidentally pressed the wrong buttons. Boom! Crash! Crack! The eggteen-year-old found himself in Fry City. He was yolkful as he opened his eyes to see the yellow sunlight.
The EGG!
(Like the end...of Eggleton's life when he crashed into Fry City which is a hot pan. The yellow sunlight was the oil surrounding him as he became a fried egg to eat.)
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My Stor-yolk (Stories with a splash of yolks)
HumorMy story composes of mini-stories of funny and 'cringey' (a summary of personality) egg characters. It all started at my Grade 8 camp where we were split into groups according to our classes and had to tell a story with an egg or egg jokes. I would...
