Banana

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I was taking the baby raspberries to the nursery (a.k.a. the towel drawer). He was listening to their cries. Two bigger ones started a fight, resulting in raspberry juices being spilled everywhere. Bored of their noise, he ignored them and left them to juice out. His neighbour, Unpeeled Banana, marched over to hit a small innocent raspberry because he thought the baby was a murderer.
"You are. A baby killer!" He accused.
The raspberry got his knife out and sunk it into his soft banana innards. He collapsed, and I laughed.
The unpeeled banana's innards splatters against the floor.
"He he," Cackled the raspberry.
I watched it in concern.

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