I hear a draw being opened and the sound of cutlery rattled. A knife and fork are picked up and me and carried along to the table.
We are placed on top of a flowery tablecloth. I feel the fork poke into me and the knife slice me in half.
So this is my life always being thrown around. Oof.
I go into the mouth and teeth came down on top of me. Up. Down. Up. Down. You get the point.
I hear a loud SWALLOW.
And slide down a long tube.
The next ending.
