Pickle's Teddy by Laura E. Evans
Once there was a teddy bear and his 100,000,000,000 clones
the teddy bear lived on a shelf in Rual King, the teddy bear liked his life with his billion clones, they where fluffy
and comphy.
One day a mini daschund puppy named Pickle came in, Pickle sniffed around the toys, finally he quickly grabbed the teddy bear and bit it so hard that it cryed with a squeak, Laura his owner quickly grabbed the teddy and offered to buy it for her baby Pickle, Pickle seamed exited he teddy bear was thrust into a shopping cart he had many bruises and cuts, after many things such as 50 pound dog food bags where thrust on top of him the teddy bear finally got the relief of being thrusted into a bag, when he got home he was picked up and shook around inside of Pickle's moulth his brains where raddled and he was very much about to throw up he finally got used to being smashed, cut, and bruised when something even more horrid happend Pickle had chewed off half of the teddy bear's ear and wripped out the teddy bears fluffy white cotten guts Laura the Doctor to the rescue she stuffed his soft guts back in and pulled needles of thread in and out in and out, but threw the teddy bear right back to Pickle no recovery was offerd to this poor being, about 5 months from then the teddy bear's throught was pirced with Pickle's teeth, which had the results of haveing a small hole in the throught of the teddy in and out in and out the needle went, in and out no recovery back to the killer, Pickle.
the next week or two his other ear was perilized in and out in and out knots tied back to Pickle.
This story could go on for ever about the teddy bears poor life, but do we want to be petrified and depressed? Or shall we end it here and pretend the teddy was sent back with his clones? If you want the truth the teddy still lives this painful life, or you don't want to be disturbed, he exaped back to his clones, you decide
