The Morning light came through the window in Grand Potato Central Station, where the Engineer Potato was about to reveal his creation to the WORLD, or at least the 500 potato citizens who were at the station. The Engineer Potato flung the cover off of his creation and gasps were heard all over the entire station. For though his work was a piece of art, it was made out of potatoes, which in this case happened to be the deceased Potating Population. With an almighty roar the alive Potating Population of Potatic and visitors from all over Potatria wrecked the Engineer Potato’s train with forks (Because pitch forks are to obvious and mainstream).
