the pickle write

Pickles write! 


Man do I miss bening a regular girl with regular problems, But no I have to be a very interesting quest, to save pickle world, here is my story!

The day I was in my kitchen getting a juiuise snack on a Saturday afternoon, I grab the shiny white frige door and pulled it open with one pull. My bright blue eyes scanned the frige like a photo scanner, then I found it the pickle jar and my little hand wrapped around it and pulled it out of the shiny frige. Little arms took it to the marble counter and put it on with a thud. My hand uncured the lose jar lid. Tiny little hand reach down into the fat jar and my hand clenched the tiny pickle and pulled the little sucker out with one try (for a kid that is impressing of). Was my death grip on the jusie pickle the pickle scream

“Loosen the grip chosen one” I dropped the pickle at once, more like threw the pickle across the room.

“Pickles can’t talk” I shrieked

“Well I can as you can see chosen one” said the dizzy pickle

As I studied this little pickle he had two little eyes with a trusting smile towards me but I did not fully trust this strange creature. Wait I do not trust him at all!

“ok why are u here pickle” I ask with a sturn voice.

“I am here to get you chosen one” said the green yummy pickle

“and I have a name and it is carrot” said the mad pickle

“ok carrot why are you here to find me?” I said

“come closer to me” said the still yummy pickle

As I came closer carrot said

“soo zoo coo zoo bla” suddenly I stared to shrink smaller and smaller the I was the size of an iPod shuffle and that’s small.

“what did you do carrot?” “I turned you my size so now we can got to pickle land to save it lets go and you have no choose but to do this and make you help the pickle race or the world will never have a nether crunchy pickle ever”

“guess I have no choice but to help you”

So I followed Carrot into a mouse hole then there was world I never knew of the world was very green and black and the wolrd was very sad looking, as I followed Carrot farther in to this disbelieve hole in the my kitchen wall but I knew there was reason I was here I was here to save a fake dream world.(like I really care) Then I was the cutest house in the hole world it had a bananas doors and windows but it looked very sad looking. But we kept walking then I was the castle but the castle was dark and large and very well guarded by huge dill pickles, and had bug pickle launchers with dill on them that cloud take my head off,

As I walked up the to dill guard with fear all over me and bravery at the same time.

To be continued