[TRIGGER WARNING: CHEESE]
I'm just a person going to a story to buy food, my children love cheese, I love cheese, we all love cheese.
Cheese is really good, cheese is delicious.
I want to buy fancy cheese, but I don't have that much money.
So I'm buying cheese from a normal story.
I walked around for hours looking for cheese, and I come across a lonely cheese block on a shelf alone, I picked it up, it smells delicious!
"I can't wait to eat it!" I yelled.
I walked up to the self checkout, and bought the cheese, I was so excited to eat it.
"I can't wait!" I yelled.
Everybody stared, i didn't care because I got cheese.
I got into the car and put on my seatbelt (please where a seatbelt.) and I drove home, when I got there I ran into the kitchen I took a huge bit out of the cheese.
"THATS SO GROSSE!" I yelled.
I spit it out everywhere are threw it in the garbage.
"It looked so good though..." I sighed.
[rip Willy]
YOU ARE READING
A sad story about a block of cheese named Willy
Fanfiction[TRIGGER WARNING: REALLY SAD] I'm not really good at English, I tried my best. This is a story about a block of cheese, it's really sad. I hope you enjoy.
