Then I awoke as a pickel my eyes opened and I looked in the mirror "aaagggghhhhh" imma pickel..... I looked at myself and calmed down "imma pickel" and then I remembered my wish when I was a hooman. "I WISH I WAS A PICKEL".... I looked around to see if any more pickels had arose with me *sigh* no friends 😞 "A JAR OF PICKELS" OMYGOSH a pickel was eaten and a baby pickel poped out and saw me "Pappa pickel " He said to me and I looked confused like I would have turned into that if I was bitten I don't know if I wanna be a pickel anymore ... I saw another real live pickel a girl and I instantly fell for her. we spoke for a while and for a while I mean a few pickel days and then we found a child . Our life was great till a hooman saw us ..... We prayed for a while but my love was eaten in half her jucies spilt out like water out of a tap all I wanted was revenge he killed her I sharpened an orange peel from the garbage and screamed "CHARGE" as my orange peel bent into their skin and I dropped "nooooooooooooooooo"
I tried sorry for Gramma. May pickel story chapter 2 soon
