The journey of wasted food
"Ahhhhhh" I cried. But who is going to hear the helpless cries of a half eaten pizza? I thought. Oh forgive me I didn't introduce myself properly, my name is dough and I am half eaten by some meanie who didn't bother to finish me and some of my friends. We were thrown in a large metal thing which they called "dustbin". Then after spending some days there,we were relieved when they moved us to a bigger thing. But our relief was short lived as that thing was thousand times worse than the dustbin. So much for our relief. When we started thinking our condition couldn't get anymore worse a black, ugly cat came into the dustbin and scared the living day lights out of us. It ate some of my friends and nearly ate me when a moving thing which humans called garbage truck came and scared the cat so bad that it ran away!! I silently thanked god for saving me. And again we were wrong cause it really was a nightmare in there worser than all the things I passed. There were flies which ate some of me and told me that I was the most horrible food it ever tasted. And after a long ride which seemed like forever we were dumped in this pit and was about to be burned. I looked around me there where like thousands and hundreds of wasted food. I suddenly felt angry. Why did the human buy me if they couldn't eat me?I was so angry I could practically be on fire. Okay we'll now I am on fire now, no wonder I felt that burning sensation. Anyway as I stood there burning I only wanted one thing - justice. And now you read how much pain I endured so I guess you will not waste food anymore cause now I know why I was made, to give justice for thousands of food suffering because of human. Please humans if you read this story feel pity on us and don't waste us anymore.
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