They run in an army, the baby grapes. They head towards the fruit bowl, where every fruit is put into a big bowl. It is their mother. The grapes laughter is rely loud cos their still laughing about what happened to unripe banana and fatty Freddy cos it was funny as.
"Hi mum," they chorused as they stopped in front of the fruit bowl.
"Hello kids," the fruit bowl replied cheerily, the eyes on the wooden bowl gleaming, and the mouth smiling. "How r u?"
"We killed Freddy and watched unripe banana die!" They said.
"Good kids," she said back. "Now go and play."
The grapes ran off the edge of the counter and fell to the floor, their grape innards spilling everywhere.
"They're so cute when they die," laughed the fruit bowl mum.
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The Fruit Chronicles
AdventureIn which fruit take over the kitchen (the fruit bowl is their queen)...
