The store shut down, and the lights turned off. It was creepy! Now was the time to make my move. I grabbed one of my brethrens dead bodies (the one that was bleeding goo) and shoved his body against the thin plastic, HARD. Finally the plastic gave away and ripped.
"IM FREEEEEE!" I thought i was a dead man-er cookie. I jumped and landed on the floor with swift gracefullness. Unlike my bbrethren, i have feet! (now made of cookies) Im a special, SPECIAL cookie! I ran to the door, and decided to find the plastic surgeon. If was going to get revenge on the stuid baker, and his dictator wife Betty Crocker, THEN I HAVE TO LOOK BEAUTIFUL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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The tragic life of a misshapen cookie
ParanormalHenry's life takes a plunge when the baker dosen't roll him properly. He is looked at in disgust because of his misshapen body. It is up to him to get his revenge on the baker! How far will Henry go to be a normal cookie? This story is made by Willo...
