The Raisin Cookie

 

Once upon a time in a little town a baker was busy making new cookies.

He worked all day until the batch came out perfect

Or so he thought, but he had made the wrong type of cookie!

The baker was so anger, he through the batch into the trash.

Thou there was one cookie that didn’t get through away.

His name is raisin.

Raisin made his way to the front of the store where he slipped in to the display case.

There were many cookies already there playing and having fun.

When the other cookies saw raisin they went over to him, to help him feel welcomed.

One of the other cookies yelled out, “Look it’s a new chip!”

 

Raisin was confused by this because he was a raisin cookie, by the let it slid and pretended to be something he wasn’t.

One day as raisin was playing; it got really hot inside the case.

All of the other cookies looked as if they were melting, but raisin didn’t.

 

A chip cookie looked at him and said “hey why aren’t your chips melting?”

At this time the other cookies were getting closer to raisin.

That’s when a chip reached out and poked one of the raisins on raisin.

The chip yelled out “he’s a raisin! A raisin!”

The other cookies grabbed him and threw him out of the case.

Raisin was sad and lonely outside the case.

He started to walk to the back of the store again where he saw the baker.

Again he had made the wrong type of cookie and was throwing out the batch, but before he cued one raisin cookie jumped of the cookie sheet and on to the floor.

Right as the raisin walked past him, he asked what type of cookie she was.

In a genital voice she answered “well I’m a raisin like you”

Raisin asked “well what’s your name?”

The girl cookie smiled as she answered “well it’s Raisolena”

Raisin grabbed her hand and said “come on they don’t like raisin cookies, I know a place where we can be raisin cookies together.”

With that Raisin and Raisolena lived happily ever after in the back of the freezer.