VICTOR The story of a Plastic Cup


I come from a plane, but I had been made in a German industry. By the way I’m a plastic cup. I’m very shy, I’m used to protecting my cereals, but the cereals got out of date and they dropped me off the plane, while it was flying and I arrived here, to London.
I see people like giants and I am scared that they eat my cereals, was so lucky that they were out of date. Do you know why I’m scared of losing my cereals? Because I know that I will be useless after losing them and I don’t wanna go to the rubbish. In addition, I speak Germany, but as you see, I also speak English.
Today I want to start a new life and start being important for the rest.

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