It all started on a sunday morning, Literallypidge had just woken up from a long nap when she measured herself and they were smaller than the day before. Whenever they walked, she could hear clunking noises on the floor. When they touched their skin, it was warm, just like roasted porridge.
The next day, they realised the were smaller than the day before . As she went to stream, the keyboard started to appear with things on it that resembled roasted porridge. They looked down and it had appeared that they were now a bowl of roasted porridge.
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literallypidge becomes roasted porridge
Fantasythis is a story where literallypidge becomes porridge.
