Cam, a teen with brown hair, lovely hazel eyes that would make you melt in the inside when you looked into then, an average height and a single dimple his left cheek whenever he smiled, walked down the rocky dirt path, his feet aching from walking for such a long distance.
He was heading for the Silverstone Market to buy fresh, natural produce for the pizza shop he works in as the cook. He likes everything natural and refused to cook the pizzas with the cheap food his boss had given him,which were packed with preservatives and artificial flavors. So every week he'd walk down the old dirt path made by wagons and horses years ago and with his own money he bought fresh produce which, although more expensive, were savory and healthy. The coustomers loved it and gave him extra tips wich he'd use to buy more produce.
The market was outdoors and it was a place where dozens of people, young and old, with their stands would sell their products. There was a large selection of products that you could buy varying from jewlery and clothes to animals and food. Many kids would make their own stand and sell little crafts they'd make for quick cash. It was a bright and friendly place filled with laughter and music. It was a place where locals would come to just enjoy a nice sunny day. It was a pace of friendship and fun.
Forehead beaded with sweat and now slipping into his eyes, causing a painful stinging, he finally reached the market and looked around at the familiar, friendly faces. Everyone knew him here since he came regularly. He even got some discounts for being a loyal customer.
But as he looked around he noticed something... diffrent. Something felt out of place like it quite didn't belong there. There. It was a new stand. It was uglier then the rest. Dull looking and broken, like if it was out here since forever, but he was sure that this stand was never there on his past visits. He walked closer to the stand trying to spot the seller at that stand. He saw the poorest human being he had ever seen.

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The Magic pizza
FantasyThis is not a serious story. Its made as a joke and it was a request from a friend. This is for @JustCvmmy I do not own any images I will try to publish one chapter per day or one every 2 days Start writing: April 9,2016