A Turkey’s Story (Short Story)
By the Amazing Saraiah and Summer
Grandma Patty took me home from the grocery store just a few hours ago. I’m wrapped in white plastic, barely able to breathe. Now I’m sitting on the kitchen table waiting for grandma patty to clear room in the refrigerator. Soft footsteps make their way into the room where I’m kept captive in my tight white plastic.
I watched silently (because I mean, I’m DEAD) as the old woman took out can after can out of the fridge. Soon enough she slowly picked me up and stuffed me into the cold chamber. This is where I’m assuming I will wait that wrinkly old lady takes me out. But who knows where I will go after that.
Hours pass, as I start to become squishy. Not exactly like when I was alive, but it’ll do for now. But then the refrigerator doors creaks open. And to my horror, I see Grandma Patty with cooking mitts over her aged hands. She takes me out of my plastic casing and lays me on a cold pan. I get scrubbed with a prickly thing and she drowns me in seasoning. Into this hot sauna I’m shoved and the door slams shut. My skin soon starts to burn and tan. I’m overheating! Get me out of here!
THE END
Inspiring Invitation
You‘re Invited
Summer and Mae are having a special Christmas party!
Picture from Pixabay.
Where: 567 Soo–Soo Ave.
When: December 20th 1:59 AM– 12:01 AM
What to Wear: CHRISTMAS CLOTHES! THIS IS VERY IMPORTANT!!!!! If you do not have the proper attire on, you will be sent home with no Santa Claus goodies!
RSVP: 123–456–7890 or abc123:)rockrockrock(:@yahoo.com
Genuine Gingerbread
Each year at my Aunt Robin’s house we decorate gingerbread houses. I worked really hard on mine this year and I hope you like it! P.S. It took me 4+ hours to do it…
Front
One Side
Other Side
Back
We also took home some Gingerbread Men to decorate. I named mine Morton.
Morton!
Thrilling Thanksgiving
Every year for Thanksgiving my family and I have Thanksgiving traditions. They are very fun.
On Thanksgiving Day our family and some other family on my Mom’s side go to my Poppop’s house for brunch. Breakfast+lunch=brunch. My Poppop makes AMAZING pancakes. He also cooks up some bacon for all of us to have. We usually stay for a couple of hours.
From there, we go to my uncle Louie’s house for a big Thanksgiving dinner. We do that with my Dad’s side of the family. He has a really cool lava lamp that I like to look at before and after we eat. It has cool orange goop inside it that breaks, falls, and bounces all around. The food that we have there is really, REALLY good. We stay there for a few hours too.
Gather your family, friends, you name it! Thanksgiving is coming, and I’ve been ready to eat turkey since June! What are some of your Thanksgiving traditions? Tell me in the comment box! ?
Happy/Merry Thanksgiving!
