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One day in pickle ville there was one Little pickle who stood out from the rest. his name was Carl. he was different because he was not a cucumber left in vinegar he was just a genetically mutated pickle from a cucumber for science.


At lunch time he went to hang out with his friends for lunch with ginger Danny, Evan and other's. when he wish he could be normal and not dumb. so one day he asked his mom and dad if he could ever be normal. and they said " Hah hah what do you mean? you are normal." " Normal i don't think so! i am a genetic pickle." i replied then ran to my room. i also was the only pickle who could ran and shake hands because i am genetically mutated pickle and they gave me arms and legs. as the next day i woke up and got my vinegar cereal just wishing i could be a normal boy.

so after school i raced home and shouted "I AM GOING TO GET NORMAL." then i ran outside and went to the research lab. when i got there i realized i was the only one there. When i went inside i found myself trapped inside a Big jar of vinegar. 6 weeks later i was realized i was a normal pickle. when i got my parents said " WHERE WERE YOU YOUR DINNER IS COLD." " i was getting normal." i said " OK but come and eat your crust." then i continued my life.

when i got up i found myself starting to smell bad when i got to school i was losing my skin and every one called me peeling boy and stinky pickle. as i tried to run to the lab i was slowly getting slow. then when i got to the lab my arms where dissolving as i entered i yelled " i ne d y u r h l p i w nt to b e nrml aain." as the pickle scientist rushed over to me they said there was no cure and i would soon die. " hw lng tll i de" i said " well guessing by your voice 1 hour" " Oe Hur" as they dropped me of at my hose i crawled inside.

" My boy" my mom said then the scientist said he has only 1 Minuit to live. when she looked down again " i was dead.

Mom: he had a good life wanting to be normal.
Dad: oh the pain why did he have to go like this why why whyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy.
i saw dad get tin pulled of the stage then the buried me and i went.

My name is Carl and this is my story.