The orange was lonely. he had lost his cutie. I am sorry I am too beautiful for you. the sky was purple and he was smelling the sweet sound of cake. cake. this was the word that never gave up on him. the chair ate the orange and soon he was gone. the end.
YOU ARE READING
The book of weirdness
HumorThis book is full of jokes that I hope you will laugh at, weird things that happen to me, fandom stuff like sherlock doctor who supernatural...... So basically superwholock, and over all just a bunch of weirdness
A story writen by katie The orange
The orange was lonely. he had lost his cutie. I am sorry I am too beautiful for you. the sky was purple and he was smelling the sweet sound of cake. cake. this was the word that never gave up on him. the chair ate the orange and soon he was gone. the end.