My+Lunch

My Lunch One Saturday afternoon something really weird happened to me. My lunch started talking to me. I was so amazed and thought that they would be fun to talk to. But they weren't fun at all. They were really mean to me. My sandwich was the meanest of all he would call me stupid. But my sister's lunch was really nice and was fighting with my lunch. After a few minutes they were fighting a war and there was food everywhere.

Danny Christian Nora

Food was flying everywhere a tomato hit his arm,a cucumber went into his mouth,mustard hit his eyes burn ,ouch!He stumbled tripped over a carrot missile and a watermelon bomb and splat! He squashed his sandwich he got up or so he thought the sandwich was woozy for a second and the bad sandwich turned nice and the good sandwich turned evil!

The brownie, the general, got up from battle and said truse you win. We give up. We have too many bad guys, they all want to do different things and so now we cant get anything done if they all want to do different things. You are the most powerful man I know we give you respect. The lunch bowed before him and later the brownie died than all of the other foods started fighting again.

I was really hungry and tired of this so I decided to just eat all of the talking food. It was kind of disturbing eating food that actually yelled in your mouth but it was good. The war had ended and everyone got eaten by me. Then after that it was just a regular day. THE END