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THE ORIGIN OF GHOST TOAST CHAPTER ONE
It was a normal day for Toastie the piece of bread; he was waiting patiently to be selected out of the numerous other pieces of bread. It was every piece of bread’s dream to be chosen by the hand. There were five pieces of bread left waiting in the bread box: Crumbly, Grainy, Breadea, Toastie, and Wheatie. “Oh, I just can’t wait for someone to choose me!” Grainy exclaimed. “We all know no one is going to chose you, Grainy,” said Crumbly, “because the fluffy white stuff on your back is getting bigger.”
“And we all know that when you get the fluffy white stuff no one can choose you because they think you look beastly,” stated Breadea. “I do not look beastly,” whined Grainy.
“Oh come on you guys. Let’s be nice,” said Toastie. “Who knows who gets chosen today? It could be anybody!” Just then Wheatie started to cry, “I don’t wanna stay here forever!!!” he sobbed. “Don’t worry Wheatie,” reassured Crumbly, “they’ll probably throw you away eventually.” Wheatie started to wail louder. “Shut up Crumbly,” said Toastie. “You’re just making things worse.” “Fine,” she said. Suddenly there was a blinding light shining in all of the breads’ faces. A giant hand loomed over the bread, hesitating for a moment. This is it! Choosing time! Will it be me? Toastie thought. The hand plunged down and snatched Toastie up in the air.
Hurray! I got picked! Toastie thought as he waved to his friends below. He then turned to face the hand; weird, Toastie pondered I didn’t know the hand had a face. “You look yummy!” The hand’s face said, “I picked a good one! In you go!” Just then Toastie was being shoved into a huge metal box with rectangular slots. What’s happening??? Toastie thought starting to panic. The hand’s face disappeared as he fell to the chamber below. What kind of place is this? Where am… his thoughts were interrupted as he noticed the walls turning a smoldering red. Is it getting hotter in here?? What’s going on?! And is something….burning? Toastie began to feel very hot and weak. Oh no..so…hot..and..tired..Toastie then drifted into unconsciousness.

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Oh no! what will happen to toastie! read the next chapter to find out.....also please comment on my story. smile