Some Potato: a story of one potatoes life

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This is for a stream friend of mine ENJOY SOMEGUYONASTREAM!

The unbearable heat covered my body as i felt myself peeling and burning away. It wasn't always like this I had a friend, a life. A family. I was just cruising through life like any old potato would you see it started when i was just a little sprout ling with only the heat, Earth and water to look after me it shared it's goodness with me helping me to grow nice and strong into a potato. Into, Some Potato.

This ones a good en'  the farmer said to himself as he pulled me out of the loving ground I once called home I was thrown into a crate with a couple of other, good looking, potatoes.

One was called Carl I envied him as I had never gotten a name. I was just knows as simply 'Some Poato'.

I became good Friends with Carl and he was bagged into the same package as me and we were shipped into the closest super market and a big human, with brown things growing out of what looked like a head, chose me and Carl and bough us for her dinner, Whatever that was...

We were thrown into some sort of cooler device and that's when the torture started. I was crumpled under several other potatoes and I was so cold it was unbelievable.

After what seemed like forever I was wrapped into something that was shiny and made a horrible cringe worthy noise  and then I left Carl behind after not even saying goodbye to him. It was terrible.

I was placed into a big black thing partly glass and the rest metal. After the door like thing shut I heard a few clicks and then i started rotating and I was filled with with really dizzy and warm feeling and all of a sudden it got too warm. Way too warm. And like I said the unbearable heat covered my body as i felt myself peeling and burning away it was too much because shortly after that I felt my insides turning to mush and I was melting inside! It hurt so much, I coudn't stop it. I was just a potato and soon it was too good to be true as the pain and the worrying stopped because.

I.

WAS.

DEAD.

no more pain or torture my life flashed before my eyes as a potato and then suddenly nothing. It was over. My purpose was for filled.

The End!

Thanks for reading this it was just a silly little thing someone asked me to do.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 16, 2014 ⏰

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