As I am being washed down a gutter along the streets of Maitland I reflect upon how I ended up here. It had been a normal day when I had woken up this morning, soon after my friends and I were being transported elsewhere to somewhere we don't know; we never seem to know.
My friends and I had been talking about where we might be heading, when we heard a loud tearing noise. As I looked around to where it was. Coming from, the floor seemed to give way beneath me; and that's exactly what happened.
It seemed like minutes before I crashed to the pavement. What happened next was a blur as I was kicked by one foot then stood on by a lady in high heels which, I was not at all happy about.
It wasn't long before I was rushing down the gutter in a quite heavy stream of water considering it wasn't raining, & that is how I ended up where I am now.
I Cornelius the carrot, am rushing to my doom down a storm drain.
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Cornelius The Carrot
Short StoryIt was a normal day for Cornelius the carrot until he was separated from his friends & washed away to a tomato farm. He undergoes bullying & discrimination from the tomatoes, especially Tommy. Join Cornelius as he battles his inner self as to what h...
