The Orange
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One day I was eating an orange. With the leftover skin I made the orange again. Taped it up and drew a face on it. In the morning I saw it walked and it punched me. I picked him up and dropped him at a 90,000 feet building and he died. But when I woke up I was on top of normal oranges. I ate them all. Then I had to fight the Orange. I killed him by eating him and leaving in fire. The End!
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