Invent a food, the person below has to eat it


Death, literally.

I invent the intensified war between 4th (currently sixth grade) and 5-A (my classroom 2 years ago, currently 1-B intermediate) Grades that happened in May 2017 (Second Semester where I finished the 4th moment as a completely excellent student, same with 2nd moment in First Semester) where 2 (and along with the dark guy 3) nervous people call me evil (actually THEY ARE evil lying people of sorts from a class with horrible amounts of lunatic people who bully you without any kidding) and punching me with strength and doing naughtiness at me and my real life friends


Tastes like harassment. It’s familiar to me.
I invent feelings.


Tastes like its inside out

I invent v1 rockets


Uh… this ones hard…tastes like VWOOSH!!
I invent vegan beef.


Hmmm, tastes li… dies

I invent bleach


Welp. I guess I have a story to tell in the afterlife…
I invent spoiled milk. It robbed a bank.