Three Tables
A terrifying tale of three tables.
In the wooden tree far away, there lived three tables as happy as can be. The first table was made of oak, the second maple, and the third was plastic. Now good old plastic loved to help the environment, he was always helping turtles, he wanted to help all the animals and wanted to rid all plastic. Oaky and Maple wanted to help, but they didn’t have any arms. And plastic had arms, but they were too short. So one day, Oaky and Maple had an idea, they could just steal Plastics arms. So while Plastic was sleeping, they snuck into plastics room one night and they found a saw in his room, the tried to pick it up but couldn’t because they didn’t have any arms. So they asked Plastic if he could help and he did, but then he realized that they were trying to cut his arms off and so he chopped them, each wood piece falling off of them, soon he used the wood to carve some statues. Another oak table came by and asked why Plastic killed the other tables. Plastic said: They were trying to steal my arms, sometimes you need to deal with what you have and use it to your advantage.