My School Description (edited) : Fried Eggs The sickly smell sent shocking shivers crawling up my spine. As I inched the nauseating food closer and closer to my mouth, my mind screamed "don't eat it!" Like a commanding soldier yelling at me. As I placed the loathsome food into my mouth, the sickly centre melted on my tonge, as the repugnant outside slid down my throat.
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