Iris: *ransacking Ken's fridge* Where is the lemon pudding?
Ken: *reproachfully* Iris!
Iris: *turns into an egg*
Ken: What the heck?
Iris: *in egg form*
Ken: Yolks on you, Iris! *steps on her in her egg form*
Iris: *still in egg form, and now a yolky mess on the kitchen floor*
Ken: Feels like I am walking on eggshells! *goes to the tub to rinse his feet off*
This story was written on Wednesday, June 7th, 2023.
A/N Iris is now an egg! She could be breakfast with some bacon! 😅😅😅😅 Don't be a silent reader. Please leave feedback. Thanks.
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