I am trying to be humorous here,please bear with me.
It was a dark night
There wasn’t any light
I was walking
to this strange site
Then I saw a fridge
In the midddle of the night
There was a big grey fridge
In the middle of the night
I couldn’t help
but stare at it for a while
I went ahead
and opened it up
to see what was inside
I realized I had tears
at the sight
of fridge’s inside
of fridge’s inside
There was food
A lot of food inside
Jafar Rehman
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I prefer being called J and I like doing a lot of things which means I am not really great at anything. Trying to work on it but the mind is a funny thing.
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you made me laugh
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I’m glad I was able to.
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I chuckled 😀 I was so waiting for a twist, so in a way there was a twist because there wasn’t one!
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Twist-ception t’was 😉
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Haha! Fantastic! Well done sir. Fridges inside a fridge with food inside. And it never ends? Right?
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Well,this was pure fiction so you can say that it never ends.Thank you.
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No problem 😉
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LOL!!! That was really profound!!! 😉
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Thank you 🙂
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