I wake up to see a field full of kangaroos and gumtrees; the fall must have knocked me unconscious. As I look around I see the familiar look of a farm to my right over in the distance. It looks like a long walk, but I'm going to have to risk it.
All around me there is grass three times my height and I can hear rustling in every direction. I walk towards a small break in the grass to try and find a trail, only to stumble upon a large hole, in which I could hear a hissing noise. I am going to steer clear of that one.
It has been nearly 5 minutes and still I see no trace of a trail. Soon I will have to find shelter and camp for the night, foraging for food amongst the grass and pumping water up my.........anyway still no trail. I keep going, pushing my way through the grass, using my leafs to try and slice through it though unaffectively.
15 minutes has now passed and I am starting to worry; surely the farm must be close. Maybe its where they've taken my friends or maybe it's another carrot farm, where I can make new friends. Suprisingly, as I now round a bend in my path, I see red.
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Cornelius The Carrot
Historia CortaIt 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...
