That Potato Story I Talked About? Here’s part 1…

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The potato rolled fervently towards the wooden kitchen door. He stopped and raised his little starch head to view the immense overhang over his head, as menacing as a kitchen knife itself. The potato screamed. It frantically ran and hid back in its vegetable cupboard along with his best friend, Tomato. Tomato was a quirky thing. Neither vegetable nor fruit, but wielding immense amounts of vitamins. He told Potato of the way out, and Potato was grateful.

However, that damned kitchen door was the only thing standing between them and freedom, and Potato and Tomato had no way to break it down. They formulated a plan. Potato and Tomato set out to fulfil their journey, hampered only by the fact that they no feet nor hands. They rolled down the dirty, wet kitchen floor, dodging the unsuspecting feet of dirty, gargantuan toddlers as they head for the exit. The distant…

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