Monday, May 31, 2010

pickle wright

One day we where hatting and suddenly something grabbed me and my friends. We where shipped away in a barrel of garlic and spices. We where taken from the truck and put into jars with more liquid in it and then put into another truck. We where unloaded at a store called Walmart. After we where packed onto shelves, where various people looked at us and some grabbed a jar. All completely oblivious to what they where grabbing.

Then one day someone grabbed the jar I was in and all the other where just as scared as I was because, no cucumber knew what happened after being bought. The first thing I though was, "where all dead." and I didn't know how right I was.

When we where taken out of the car. Then we where put into a cold closet thing. After a few days we where taken out and put on a table where we heard a swoop sound, and a hand reached in and grabbed someone from the top.

then more hands came and more cucumbers disappeared slowly making there way to me then I feel something grab me and I try to move but I'm paralyzed with fear. they look at me then they bring me up to there mouth and......



"people"

one day I went to the store to buy a jar of pickles. I looked at a few jars then gradbbed ond from the back. Then I went home and put them in the frige. After a few days, there where some people over at my house so I grabbed ath jar of pickles. we took turns grabbing pickles untill they where all gone.

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