Patricia The Penguin's POV
One day, while a peculiar penguin was walking around the icy floor of Antarctica, it couldn't help but to feel a little hungry. It looked around to see if there were anyone or anything. It saw nothing but white icy floor in it's field of vision.
It tapped it's feet continuously as the cold and harsh wind slapped it across the face. It wished that it wasn't gonna die anytime sooner. It was scared and lost.
"Urgh..." An unfamiliar sound was heard by the lone penguin.
"H-Hello?" The penguin asked, it's voice echoing through the cold.
No one answered, assuring the bird that it was just the wind or it was that the penguin was getting crazier and crazier by the second.
"E'm down hewe, smawt guy!" The voice from earlier insulted the penguin.
The penguin looked down to see a small circular object under its feet. It immediately hopped back in surprise.
"Thiz haz been weally gweat! Yo, sista!" The small circular object called out to the confused penguin! "What? Can'tcha talk? E'm a sunflowa, kiddo. Da name's Pamela, Pamelasunflowa."
The penguin shook its head left to right. "No. You're not real." It refused to believe that Pamela was real and accepted the fact that it was insane.
"Wait... Swap that, E'm a seed, not a sunflowa. So be suwe to call be PamelaSeed instead and we can be fine."
"What are you doing here?" The penguin sat down and stare at Pamela.
"Oh, how wude. Inwoduce yoself fiwst, puddin." The seed smiled, almost cracking its skin.
"Why do you talk like that?" The penguin decided to ignore the seed's questions.
"Wude. Cause' E'm fwom bwooklyn, yo know. You know what, Emma just call you Pawricia cause' I feel like it!"
"Is that a girl's name because I'm female."
"Emma' just gonna lay hewe and pwetend that yo don't exist, "the brown flesh seed said.
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