Fried Rice
White speckles sit in the shiny white bowl. Steam reaches for the ceiling. Tomato sauce finds it's way to the bottom. The revolting smell drifted up my nose. The pieces of rice felt like tiny bugs. Quickly my sore face turned bright green. Rapidly I could feel the chunky hot liquid crawl up my throat.
Chocolate covered Strawberries
Slowly I savour the goopy brown strawberry. My taste buds were over with joy. It was like tasting happiness. Wide eyes stared at the chocolate prize. Silently the strawberry glazed at me. Quickly the red juice stained my soft silky skin.
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