TAEWA
Cut, cut, cut the sharp silver thing sliced my poor friends that are sitting next to me. Aaaahhhh the sharp silver thing is heading towards me, this is the end of my life!!!!
But surprisingly I did not die, I just became smaller. What am I getting picked up for? A pot of boiling water…. watch out, cook! Owww! It is way too hot in here for my liking. Get me out! Now did I mention that? That's better. No that's not better i’m going to get eaten noooooooooo this is really the end of my life.
By Daisy Foster
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