Lately I kinda like to learn cooking. Not just a cooking actually, it is a story. Maybe we can call it cooking with background tale, or a narration. Whatever… let’s just come close to the stage…
Hello, I am Mr. Egg. Tonight is my execution day. I might not be around anymore. But I hope my spirit and my idea will always remain in your mind.
They carved me like idol, shape me with fashion. So as I thought that I‘m the luckiest human alive. Errr,not human actually
But, yeah you know, the fact is too harsh. I‘m being consumed. My mind, my soul, and even my bright big yellow eyed at foremost. Bad for me…
Shure it is. I will always remain in your heart. No? Ah at least I‘ll remain in your mouth, then your throat, then your stomach… and finally ahhhh… I will exit… 🙂