Cooking felt like the only way I could escape from my current situation. Playing with spices and flavours. To me, it’s food freedom. In this kitchen I can experiment with almost anything. I didn’t know how long it had been but in this kitchen, I felt like an eternity had passed.
I was nearly finished eating my meal when a voice rumbled all around me. The vibrations made all the food and sauces I had left over fall onto the ground. Plates and bowls smashed leaving pieces of ceramic all over the floor.
“Player Sunny has been eliminated.”
Everything I had just eaten came back up in a yellow and green chunky mess. It was disgusting and so was the thought of Sunny being dead somewhere in this game.