A single donut living in solitude. Surrounded by plastic walls.

"Where are my brothers and sisters" it cries as it sits on the corner.

"Have they been sent above to the beast that enjoys our taste so?"

After closing its eyes, it feels a tight grip on itself. Could the beast have deemed it worthy of its inevitable fate?

As it looks into the mouth of the beast, it hears the screaming of its holey siblings. The donut realises that the fate that is befalling it is in fact an undesirable fate leading to pain and suffering.

Grieved by the death and suffering of its siblings it accepts its fate and submits as the beast rips it limb from limb until the only remains were its light sugary essence on the big sausage fingers of the beast.

"I am with you my siblings..."...

The donut was dead...

BUT WHAT IS THIS?

IN THE BELLY OF THE BEAST, THE REMAINS OF ITS SIBLINGS WERE BEING MORPHED INTO A ROD OF BROWN BEAUTY!

The donut found peace knowing that it was now one with its siblings in a unit of muddy madness.

Working as one, the unit pushed and shoved down the beast's inner cave until poking its head out of the tight cave.

Seeing the beauty of what lie below, one final push had set it free into a small pool of yellow liquid. After swirling around in a roaring machine the brown baby was cast free into the world.

The end