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Sandwich 1
Sandwich 1
chicken sandwich
yummy yummy sandwich
Joshua Steele - 24 March 2019
I was eaten very quickly, and now I seem to be stuck in a red-ish room with a bunch
of white things, and a big bumpy red thing. The next thing that came into my mind was:
someone must of left a tap on in here, because the floor is flooded. But the liquid on the
floor wasn’t water. It was this kind of sticky substance, that dripped off of you for a while
if you touched it. Just as I was going to touch it again, a big wave of it splashed onto me,
knocking me over, onto the white things. If you thought the story would calm down a bit
now, you’re dead wrong. Because then the most terrifying thing happened. The white
things tried to push against each other. AND I WAS SITTING ON ONE. The pain was bad
enough with them just going up and down, but they decided to torture me more by
grinding me against them as well. After I had a thorough chewing, the bumpy thing
picked me up, and threw me down the hole at the back of the room (which I hadn’t
The plop
The rumbling intensified, and the squeezey thing started clenching. And then the
squeezey thing opened and squeezed one of the other blobs out. It was followed by a
spine-tingling plop. I shuddered. Eventually the old sandwich was squeezed out, and he
yelled out “YEE HAW!” at the top of his lungs, all the way down. I was so focused on the
dreaded plop, that I forgot that I was next. I was shot out of the squeezey thing and
rubbed against fleshy butt fat and dropped into the porcelain pool. Then I saw a button
get pushed, and the next thing I knew is that I was swirling again. THE END