Week 9 The Odd One Out By Jack

I am what you might call ‘an odd one out’ or ‘the black sheep’.  But in my case, I’m not orange or yellow. Nor am I peach. I am white.

My father and mother were a peach and a yellow pumpkin. Not the greatest combination but if people thought that was bad they should’ve seen me . White pumpkins are meant to be evil , cruel , nasty pumpkins but I’m not like that. I still got dumped …into the sewers. I was sad and angry. The sewers were a smelly, dark wet place with mice and rats trying to eat you all the time. But I was going to get my revenge on the orange one, for it was the orange one who spoke first…