h2>Dating : Ugly
There was a loaf of bread that was off-brand, off white, and not very soft. The ugly bread was jealous of the other breads that were sweet, soft, and nutritious. The off-brand bread expiration date was in three days. It didn’t have time before it gets taken off the shelf and into the trash.
The pretty and soft breads never expired. Even their expire date passed, they still looked fresh and youthful. The off-brand bread needed to do something.
After the grocery store closed, the off-brand bread rolled itself off the shelf. The off-brand bread looked up and saw all the beautiful sweet soft and nutritious bread. The pretty breads were placed higher in the shelf so the buyers can spot them first while the off-brand ugly breads were stuffed at the bottom where the only view they had was feet. All the pretty breads looked down at the off-brand bread and were disgusted.
Who was this off-brand bread climbing up? As the off-brand bread climbed, the pretty bread kicked it on the face. The ugly bread grabbed its foot and yanked the pretty bread to the ground towards its death.
The pretty breads were horrified. They all lined up to push the ugly one off the shelf. One by one, the ugly one yanked all the pretty ones towards their death. They were no longer beautiful but instead were mushed bits of dead bread.
The ugly one finally got to the desirable section of the bread aisle but there was a problem. The ugly one looked out of place. The ugly bread broke into the pretty bread house. Tore open the bread wrapping and squeezed itself in the back of the package to hide.
The wrapping was taped closed. Eight hours later, the store lights come on. One of the workers find the dead pretty pieces of bread rotting on the floor. They all went to the trash. When the store finally opened, one customer walked into the bread aisle, scanning the shelves looking for the right bread. When she finally saw the pretty bread department, the customer picked up the bag where the ugly bread slipped in.
Within a week all the bread was eaten. All the bread except the ugly one. The ugly one was the last piece of bread. It’s expired date had since been long past and the ugly bread was uglier than ever. It was green, fuzzy, small, and shriveled. The ugly bread was taken to the trash compactor where it was smushed to death. A fate worse than being yanked off the grocery store shelf.
Poor ugly one.
