Angst

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I am feeling a bit angst so here is a short story I wrote about myself










































































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The girl walks into the kitchen.

The girl opens fridge.

The girl sees a stick of mozzarella cheese.

The girl sighs.

The girl slams fridge door

The girl drops to knees screaming. "I AM TIRED OF MOZZARELLA . . . I WANT SHARP CHEDDAR."

The girl cries,

her world crumbling about her.

The End



This is a golden story that I feel everyday going into my fridge...

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