Not a Food, DEFINITELY NOT! [Open]
Sept 15, 2018 13:47:42 GMT
Post by Deleted on Sept 15, 2018 13:47:42 GMT
Ah... this is strange... he felt like he was knocked out somehow... It felt like both a dream and not... He never been feeling this strange. He does indeed felt like nowadays he often felt like he's sleepwalking, but this time around... this is the very first time that he felt so warm, like sleeping during a bath. Yes, that feeling is exactly like that... had it not for the smell of fried onion, carrot, and seasoning...
"...Mmm.."
...It doesn't seem to be miso. Pity. He wanted miso. He wondered how his grandmother is doing... He should've packed some of the miso paste she used. He could at least make some nice miso soup with it. The kombu too... The rest he think he can procure easily, but... Wait, why the talk about the kombu anyway? Couldn't he get it at the friend's house or something?
Shaka shaka shaka shaka
...What's that sound? Ow... it hurts a bit... Come to think of it, he fell during a soccer game... Now his wound is smarting. It felt like salt applied to a wound. Darnit, just what's happening here? He's not having a salt bath isn't he? Because that's what it starting to feel like!
Shaka shaka shaka shaka
"ACHOO!!"
OK, that's pepper! That's too freaky! Who's right in the mind to do 'What's cooking doc' prank!? Taiyou groaned. He still felt that he's not too focused enough. But, the feeling of the hot metal on his back was a bit too unbearable now. He forced his eyes to open. First thing on his sight is... the moon. It's night out, and for some reason, the sky is... are those circuits or his eyes is playing with his mind? He would slowly turn his head to the side and...
"...Hey is that bone?"
For some reason, bones and graves are sticking from the ground. It's like a swamp, but also horror looking swamp.
"...Nnnot enough... veggies..."
"Need... more meat... Hooman too skinny..."
"...What? I think you just need some umami flavor. Maybe some seawee--...huh...?"
And that's when he looked down. There are tons of floating vegetables and the stock is brown. It smells more like chicken, but with no meat floating, he wondered if...
"....WAIT WAIT WAIT WAIT, THIS IS A JOKE RIGHT!? THIS IS A PRANK, RIGHT!?
"Bake... the hooman spoke..."
"We... picked life one..."
"How... troublesome..."
Now entering his field of vision are white sheet with sharp teeth. Some of them have hat with them. Even so... the fact that there are no drones or any tricks, plus how realistic their mouth moved...
"GYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!?!?!!?!?!?"
Yes, it's fine to panic.
"...Mmm.."
...It doesn't seem to be miso. Pity. He wanted miso. He wondered how his grandmother is doing... He should've packed some of the miso paste she used. He could at least make some nice miso soup with it. The kombu too... The rest he think he can procure easily, but... Wait, why the talk about the kombu anyway? Couldn't he get it at the friend's house or something?
Shaka shaka shaka shaka
...What's that sound? Ow... it hurts a bit... Come to think of it, he fell during a soccer game... Now his wound is smarting. It felt like salt applied to a wound. Darnit, just what's happening here? He's not having a salt bath isn't he? Because that's what it starting to feel like!
Shaka shaka shaka shaka
"ACHOO!!"
OK, that's pepper! That's too freaky! Who's right in the mind to do 'What's cooking doc' prank!? Taiyou groaned. He still felt that he's not too focused enough. But, the feeling of the hot metal on his back was a bit too unbearable now. He forced his eyes to open. First thing on his sight is... the moon. It's night out, and for some reason, the sky is... are those circuits or his eyes is playing with his mind? He would slowly turn his head to the side and...
"...Hey is that bone?"
For some reason, bones and graves are sticking from the ground. It's like a swamp, but also horror looking swamp.
"...Nnnot enough... veggies..."
"Need... more meat... Hooman too skinny..."
"...What? I think you just need some umami flavor. Maybe some seawee--...huh...?"
And that's when he looked down. There are tons of floating vegetables and the stock is brown. It smells more like chicken, but with no meat floating, he wondered if...
"....WAIT WAIT WAIT WAIT, THIS IS A JOKE RIGHT!? THIS IS A PRANK, RIGHT!?
"Bake... the hooman spoke..."
"We... picked life one..."
"How... troublesome..."
Now entering his field of vision are white sheet with sharp teeth. Some of them have hat with them. Even so... the fact that there are no drones or any tricks, plus how realistic their mouth moved...
"GYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!?!?!!?!?!?"
Yes, it's fine to panic.
