Let's Eat Farkelstin (Original Story)

I finally started my book. FINALLY!!!

Chapter 1

.ONE.

by: M_E_T_A
Have you ever had the feeling that you were about to be cooked into a delicious delicacy for all of your so-called "fans" to consume? No? Well, I have.

The stench of fear wreaked off of my sweating body as I stared into my boiling, watery death. The shriek sound of cheers echoed through my ears like the sting of a billion untuned flutes. I tried to get away, but my bindings were tight. Seeing the smiling faces of my fans watching as I slowly lowered toward the me-sized cooking pot, wasn't the most disturbing part. Seeing the crowd lick their lips and tie bibs with my face printed on the front around their necks was even more disturbing.

I looked across from me. I watched as the president of the country prepared to began the meal of the year. Next to him was a face even more frightened than mine was. She watched, tears bleeding from her eyes, as I continued to lower to my death. I looked away from her. I couldn't watch her cry. It would make me cry. Well, more than I already was.

Looking below to my fate, I saw a familiar face. The sexy, fiery red-head from before. She smiled up at me, arms crossed at her chest. She wasn't going to eat me too, was she? I gulped.

"Would you like to change your mind, Edward?" She asked me, grinning now.

I began to sweat more. She laughed at me. Of course I wanted to change my mind. I didn't want to die. More than that, I didn't want to be eaten. Where did I go wrong? What could I have possibly done to deserve this? The best thing to do in this situation is to retrace my steps. Might as well start at the beginning.

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