PEA left the pod or face an identity crisis, not wanting to remain the other one of two. Rolling off to explore the plate, visiting lumpy gravy over half-baked potato & gristle cut from the bone abandoned to die alone. PEA left the pod to face her own wrinkled self, not wanting to remain the other one of two. Rolling off the plate visiting a pat of butter, also on a journey, away from the stick to which she had been stuck. Now PEA & PAT decided to team up & wander through dinner hour together in hopes of finding… food for thought?
Escape
