Small Potato Novels & Stories

"Yeah, peel it a little deeper." Frank's laughter immediately echoed. "I told you. I'm the one who's right." "Is that so?" Barbara reached out, taking one potato from the bowl. The water splashed on Louis' face. "Phuh!" Louis spontaneously scooped his face. "Auntie!" Emily giggled again. "That's a payback for playing with the tomatoes all along." Ignoring Louis's groan, Barbara showed Kara the potato. "How about this?" Kara's heart tingled again when she saw the drastically reduced size of the potato. "Frank, you're peeling it too deep."

It lay across the plate in a pale gold sheet, shining with butter, with a little black pepper on its back, and Furina looked at it and felt her stomach turn. It was only the smell. It rose from the plate, warm and rich and faintly oceanic, and her mouth flooded, and for one rather alarming second she thought she might have to excuse herself. She took a sip of water. She took a very small bite of boiled potato, which was, she thought, quite the best potato she had ever eaten in her life. Nerves, she told herself. It's the sole. It's the man. It's three hours' sleep and a prison.

replied her sister while looking at the potato. “From what I see, the condition of this vegetable is still very fresh compared to other vegetables. The outer skin is also quite good. I think it's a special vegetable,” Renata continued. The older sister looked at the potato carefully before finally giving her opinion about the vegetable. “Hmm..., this is just so-so. Just put it with the other vegetables in the basket.” Hearing that, the younger sibling immediately pouted. “Ugh..., Sis Isabel. This is an unusual potato. Take another look.”

Ok, it was a little big, but if I can take Leo’s dick, I sure can take a tiny potato. I could see he was trying not to smile. "Sure, I’d really like that." Ok, somehow this was harder than giving Leo a blowjob. I was struggling to break it down. I swallowed my potato, feeling it choking my throat, and he swiftly passed me my glass again. I took it and gulped it down. "Thanks." I said as I felt the potato going down. "Don’t you dare laugh." He grinned. "Alright, I won’t." "Good! Now eat up this is a lot of food for two."

The plaza has a vibe that reminded me of home. "You like nato, right? Let's buy them!" Nato is like a potato but its color is the same as a beetroot. For the past few days, Tori has been eating boiled nato. I thought of giving him something like french fries or hash browns out of nato, I think he'll enjoy his favorite food like that… or maybe not but I still want to give it a try. I want to learn how to cook their dishes here and the good thing is that there is a cookbook back in the bungalow.

She’d never eaten elk before but assumed that stew meat was stew meat. In the fridge she found carrots, onions, and celery. Now all she needed were potatoes. They weren’t in the fridge or on the counters; they weren’t on top of the fridge or under the sink. Anyone as well stocked as Toby was bound to have potatoes somewhere unless he hated potatoes. She was bent over with her head in a lower cupboard singing softly, “Where oh where have my little potatoes gone,” when the sound of a cell phone made her jerk her head up and

All the magic potatoes in front of them were still intact and uncut. "Mister, do you have all your food supplies; magic potatoes?" asked Rick Marc couldn't contain his enthusiasm. Magic potatoes are not easy to get. The benefits of this food are very large, the price is also expensive. 20 magic potatoes can buy a medium-house in Beast Capital city for 1000 platinum coins. "Magic potatoes?" Wilma had no recollection of ever seeing a magic potato only knew its name from the memory of the previous owner of this body.

"It has a Starbucks, though, so we forgive it for having a really small organic food section." "Says the guy who eats French fries for breakfast." Alyssa sighed. "Dude..." Demetri held up his hands. "...last I checked, people eat potatoes for breakfast." "Potatoes and fries..." Shaking my head, I rose from my seat. "...not the same, bro." "Alright, traitor to men everywhere..." Demetri pointed at the door. "... make sure to treat Dani right so I don't have to kick your ass." I burst out laughing. No one else joined in.

“Yeah, mayonnaise. You’ve never heard of it?” Realizing he probably sounded really strange not having heard of something he thought must be pretty common, he tried to play it off. “Well, I’ve been raised on a pretty strict diet,” he said, trying the sliced potatoes. They were crisp and salty, and he instantly loved them but didn’t dare ask what they were. Naomi went back to her work, but she was shaking her head. “You’re an odd duck, Adam Blue,” she said. “Being different has its perks,” he argued, almost finished with his sandwich already. He slowed down to take a drink of the cool water. He absolutely loved water and could drink it all day long.

Sol Ming seeing the numbers of chickens on her sight, she was more delighted. When she was walking around the stupid Cukkoos, she caught something from her eyes. Most likely stepping on something. She looked down on the dirt, but the thing beneath her barefoot is what really caught all her interest. Quickly putting down the basket on her side, she did not bother the others inquiring gazes. Both her hands started on digging the soil without caring of the dirt or possible worms. Taking out a piece of hard-shaped sweet potato from her hands. It is really a sweet potato!