*The adventures of a spoon*
It's so lonely, I was discarded earlier. I don't know how long I've been here, I miss the other silverware. "It" was using me to eat something again. After "It" was done I was left on the table. "It" left. The fury beast nocked me in the floor after "It" was gone and I've been left here ever since.
I've given up all hopes of ever being found. I wish I could die, but I can't. But so is life.
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