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The Potato Quest Part OnePart One
"I wuv yooooou! Yesh I doo! Who's brown and green and furry? Yesh you are! Yesh you are!"
"For pete's sake, Roy. It's just a potato."
Roy looked up to see Marth, his arms crossed and a look of disgust on his face.
"It's not just a potato!" Roy protested. "His name is Oliver and he was the first potato I ever grew."
"It's also smelly and covered in mould. I don't think you should even be touching it." Marth replied, wrinkling his nose.
"Don't be so mean to poor Oliver! Apologise to him!" Roy said, shoving the potato in Marth's face.
"Roy, that's gross! Get that thing away from me! I hate potatoes!" Marth squealed, flailing his
PREY NO MOREPREY NO MORE
Rope dug into Patrick’s wrists as he struggled to free his hands. His hot, damp breath washed over his face, trapped by the fabric sack secured over his head.
A floorboard creaked. Patrick froze, his back rigid against the chair, and strained his ears. Another creak.
“Hello?” he called.
The sound of swishing fabric.
“Who’s there? Where am I? Why’d you bring me here?” Blurred memories swam through his mind: drinking at the bar; stumbling home; a shadow sweeping out from an alley.
Fingers grasped his chin and jerked his head upward. “Hush.” A woman’s voice.
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