Daily Blog Post Day 8 (Thursday, July 1)

Creative Writing Thursday!

Here’s your task:


 

Write a story where the food at a swanky dinner party is or seems to be alive.

 

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24 thoughts on “Daily Blog Post Day 8 (Thursday, July 1)

  1. Once we all sat down getting ready to eat dinner. We looked down at the plate and saw what we where eating. Gross! is the first word I could think of when looking at whatever this is. As this “food” on my plate slowly inches away I had no choice but to put my fork into it. Now I know it has to be alive, it just has to be. I look up and ask the host “Are you serious about this”
    The Food smells f death and cheese. I don’t know about you but I am not a huge fan of death. As further exceptions of this dish I cannot tell if its slimy, stick, scaly or moist, all I know is that I am not eating this.

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  2. I wake up to eat a nice delicious breakfast. As I woke up I came clear to the local fast food chain that had just opened up. The owner seemed kind of nice as came by some door greeters. So I delectably took a seat in the restaurant and I had ordered some octopus as an alternative for squid, my traditionally favorite dish to eat. When I waited, however, the octopus came straight out the kitchen and started to destroy everything. I quickly ran for my life then the octopus spoke to me! It said, “You got what you ordered, right?”

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  3. Once, I went out to eat with a bunch of friends for someone’s birthday, and they decided they wanted sushi; I agreed because I never had sushi in my life… but it turned out that this place makes your food in front of you… I never ran out of a restaurant that fast. They cut up an octopus right in front of my eyes. That was so disgusting.

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  4. The Rose Ball is one of the fanciest parties you could ever attend. Rumor has it that the fine china is made from the ivory of endangered animals, the napkins are made of pieces of ancient mummy bandages, and the wine is mixed with flakes of gold. These rumors all seem to be unbelievable, and that’s because they are. The reason why the Rose Ball is so fancy and exclusive is because of the food. Believe it or not all the people who attend this glamorous ball eat human meat. However, the food isn’t simply put on a plate in front of them, they get a show too. Two men are put into an arena one man leaves. The loser is taken back to the kitchen and gets cooked while the quests enjoy other horrific and fantastic fights. The body is cocked by sticking it in a deep fryer, seasoning afterwards, and putting a sauce of blood and tomato juice on top. The body is then cut into parts and put onto separate plates. The head is special though it stays in one piece and gets put onto a plate with roses on it, which is then placed in the center of the table as a center piece. If I had to be honest the whole experience was an exciting, and delicious, experience, one which I would attend again.

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  5. I was at a party and my pork I had was started to dance and sing and I am like omg wow!!!!!!
    so my pork had pick up mash and started to try to make drums out of it and when he was done he started to play it and graved the broccoli and was sing while he was playing the drums, then the tomatoes started to play the guitar made out of meatballs I had in my plate and they werent that bad , they really sounded good so by the end of the day they went back in my plate and I ate them all and it was really good .

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  6. Today after having a rough day at work I decided to treat myself to a nice seafood restaurant. I went home got dressed put on my favorite Hawaiian shirt. I searched on my phone through grub hub and came across a restaurant that served live fish and cooked it on the same day. I had thought it was risky chance worth taking. I looked over my dish and it was the most breath taking, eerie and gostique creature to ever lay eyes on. The creature had big eyes and its skin was scaley like a mermaid and so shiney. It looked like its life flash before its eyes, surprised shocked.

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  7. When going to the Bahamas I knew the food was going to be different. Its a tiny island with people who eat almost nothing but seafood. I didn’t think it would go as far as to eating live squid. They were tiny ones that were about the size of your palm but were squid none the less. They moved on and around the dinner plates with people picking them up and eating their slimy bodies as if it were common place. Which in reality actually is…. for them. Needless to say I did not touch the food.

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  8. When i when to Guadalajara Jalisco in mexico to visit my grandma. i ended up going out with my cousins to a restaurant called la mariscos pina its in a small town of zapopan Guadalajara the we had order cocktail shrimp and mojaras i shrimp was amazing but the mojaras(fish) was barely cooked it looked half dead half alive it wasn’t good at all

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  9. So I take a seat and someone comes over to me and tells me that the food is ready and to go eat. So I get up, walk towards the food table and get some food. As I’m bringing it back to my table I notice that the crab I had put on my plate seems as though its moving. I freak out and throw the plate and make a scene of it.

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  10. I doesn’t really matter to me whether or not that the food is alive. To me, i just eat it because well its food. Even if it was alive, i wouldn’t mind at all eating it.

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  11. My friends and my family we are the restaurant waiting for the dinner and my old brother order a swanky, we wait for the dinner 1 hours. During the waiting we dance a little, after 1 hours we sat down to eat, when my brother ate the swanky, the swanky opened his eyes and all scream.

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  12. On my graduation day me and my family went out to eat at an unusual but swanky restaurant. It was a big celebration for me and my family, so we tried something new. The prices was very high even though they had a good list of foods. I ordered a catfish sandwich and fries, As we patiently waited for our food to arrive, which felt like forever it finally arrived but wasn’t what we suspected. It was a living cat fish on top of my bread which creep me out because it wasn’t normal. It was like the fish was looking right at me with terrier in its eyes as it waited for me to devour it. I was outraged and wanted my money back. They told me their was no refunds , so i told them give me the money and i’ll put it on someone else plate, I mean its not like it is going to spoil or anything. I stormed out of the place and went home. Saying that this was the worst graduation ever and never returned to the restaurant again.

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  13. So one day I went to mcdonalds….. I didn’t feel like my ordinary meal of a mcdouble plain with a medium fry and a large strawberry frozen lemonade. I thought however to my self that I wanted to change my order and be different today but I never imagined what happened next would ever happen to me in real life. I instead of ordering my regular I ordered a mc chicken plain and a small fry and when I tried to eat my mc chicken it started moving I could literally feel the crinkle in the bun and the chicken patty seem to be slipping out from between my fingers as it wiggled I let go of the bun that held it and it fell and make an unfamiliar sound or it was familiar but I had never heard it come from a piece of meat before. It was the sound of someone speaking this patty was speaking the soft tone of this patty was keeping me out so I kicked it and it made more noise. It made a sound that was like that of wind passing by in a park the rustle of leaves. That wasn’t the weirdest part though, the weirdest part was that it sort of grew tiny legs and started walking towards me like as slow as a snail and then it got faster like the movement of a rat trying to escape. The thing is he wasn’t trying to escape he was coming towards me. I fell backwards astonished by what was going on … my food had actually came to life and started to talking and walking towards me. It lost its smell of a freshly grilled mc chicken and took that of nothing it was scent less like that of the felling of being sick and not being to smell the aroma of the fresh food that you want to eat and looks amazing but you can enjoy it cause you cant smell cause your nostrils are stuffed and you cant smell to save your life. ….. The End

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  14. I was at the house of carlos slim enjoying a night full of dancing, drinking and eating. We were all siting at this big grand table when the servants all come out with their silver platters, As the servants get closer with the platters I see the caps on the are moving. I imagine what kind of horrendous creatures they could be serving us. Next thing I know the servers place the platter in front of me and lifts the cap. Boom its an octopus, tentacles and all. It was moving so much trying to escape being a meal.

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  15. It was like something out of a nightmare. I was in a table full of people that seemed to be enjoying a fish more around their plates like it was just an ordinary thing. It was hot, at least I was wearing a nice white dressing shirt and black pants. I felt like the shirt was choking me and was getting harder to breath. It was either the shirt or the smell from the fish that seemed to be staring at me, begging me not to eat it. I stared at my brother, who was sitting in front of me, and made a grin emotion. The fish smelt like dirty socks that haven’t been washed for weeks. “Don’t eat me”! I either was going crazy or the fish was actually talking to me! “I’m still alive… I wasn’t killed. Straight from the ocean to you plate”! The hallucination seemed too real! I tried to poke it with my finger. It felt like some type of rubber that had been dipped down in slime and left there for hours. I poked it the fork and the fished seem to gasp as soon as my fork penetrated the skin, I saw blood squirt out the fish, At that point I signaled my brother to run away from this party. We both got up and as our chairs flipped over and ran for our lives without looking back. As soon as we slammed the door to get to freedom. We felt the fresh air as it poured rain. It was such a great feeling to be out. This was my freedom for the day.

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  16. I was once at a party where the house was beautiful gorgeous, absolutely stunning. While I was admiring the scenery, I couldn’t help but just look at the food in complete disgust. I saw a cooked chicken again, as a usual looking cooked chicken with its head off , odd that it still seemed to be still breathing. I took this in to notice and warned the host of this situation. He only seem to laugh at me while crying hysterically. Not long after that I heard a screeching pierced my ears. The chicken had come alive and was walking around. Everyone looked at it with horror. It went into the kitchen and reached for a sharp knife and left the party in blood.

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  17. As I sit on my chair the waiter comes by and he places my plate in front of me. I stared at it closely and I thought “well they already hate me..” Most of the shrimp was still alive. At least that’s what their eyes told me. Their eyes were moving all around. I blinked twice then wiped my eyes thinking I was seeing stuff. Seeing my shrimp move made my appetite go away. It was really gross. I mean it looked good until their shrimps eyes started moving all around. My mom and father were eating it like nothing. I was startled and uncomfortable to see them eat it like candy. They were not alone. Everyone around me was eating the shrimp like it was the best dish in the whole wide world. I guess it was just me and my sister together in this. I laughed at her words because she said, ” THIS IS DISGUSTING!!” A waiter heard us and he seemed furious. His name was Sirious. If you ask me it looks like he should smile more. I always used to think food should be cooked but according to this restaurant mom shouldn’t get mad at me for not cooking well. Life is always teaching you something.

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  18. I knew he would take me here again, it’s his favorite place. Jay was always like that taking me to places that I wasn’t quite familiar. This time it was a swanky steakhouse in the center of downtown. This is the scene of Chicago, the name of the restaurant, ‘The Wharf’ . On approaching the door, the soft scent of sweet potatoes wafted up to my nose. We entered as the hostess lead us through the place, Jay held out an arm, as I linked mine in his. His green eyes reflected the sparkle in the chandelier that hung on the ceiling.
    “Isn’t this place nice Liz?” He asked.
    “It’s not one of those crazy restaurants where-”
    My mind flashed to the sushi bar, in which my dress almost caught fire.
    “I had no idea that was going to happen, honest,” He said, “This is kind of like a do over for the last incident we had.”
    He pulled out a red velvet chair for me, then sat across for me.
    The piano player, seemed very laid back, just like the rest of the restaurant, very elegant, posh and laid back.
    The waitress came and let me say, this is where the nightmare began.
    She was a nice person, really, it was just that mole on the bottom right side of her face and wart on her nose, convinced me that this night was going south, real fast, real soon.
    “What can I get for you?” She asked in a real squeaky Jersey accent.
    She was chewing gum in the most obnoxious way possible, that when we concluded our order I was happy that she left.
    Trays of food were being delivered, left and right, by classy waiters, everything seemed to glitter and shimmer.
    Jay’s food came first, I watched as he prepared to dig into the lobster on his plate, “Want some?” He asked.
    I shook my head, as the waitress placed a plate of fish in front of me.
    She began to leave, when I told her that the plate wasn’t mine.
    “Yea it is, you ordered the fish special.” she said.
    “I’m sorry but it isn’t, I ordered, the shrimp-”
    “Hold on babe, I got this,” said Jay, “She didn’t order this,”
    “Scuse, me I’m not tawkin to you I’m tawkin to her, rude.” said the waitress, “Honey this is your food take it or leave it.”
    She walked away.
    “I can’t believe this,” I said.
    “Babe, I’m sorry if you want we can leave.”
    “No, it’s alright,” I said, looking outside “I’ll just eat this-what ever this is-”
    “I’m the answer to all your prayers baby.” said a deep voice.
    Jay stopped eating, as I looked him dead in the eye, “What did you say?”
    “I didn’t say anything.” He said.
    “My eyes are down here, baby.” said the deep voice.
    I looked down at my plate and sure enough, the fish was moving, and speaking.
    I stared at it then, shrieked.
    “What?” asked the fish, screaming, “What is it, is my tail on fire?”
    “OH MY GOD!!!!” I screamed, as I jumped up onto the chair, Jay stood up.
    The waitress came out, and rushed over to our table, “Scuse me but the manager said, you have to leave, cause you are all getting loud in here.”
    “Aw, don’t leave, I was hoping you could give me them digits, so we can hang out.” said the fish.
    “OH MY GAWD!” said the waitress, as the wad of gum she was chewing, flew out of her mouth and landed in the fishes.
    The fish started to choke as we all stood there and screamed.
    I then backed into a bigger fish that was holding me, and screamed, as I struggled to get out of its grip.
    “Liz!” screamed the fish “wake up!”
    “Get away from me you freak!” I shouted.
    “Liz! Wake up!” said the fish as it nudged my arm.
    I woke up and was on the couch, the fillet-o fish box and tons of fries were scattered all over the place.
    My sisters were all looking at me as if I had just been attacked by a talking fish.

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  19. all step if no more memory , was a Saturday all my brother and friends met at my mom. like all weekend, we watched a movie and then play ” LOTERIA” . is a typical game of table México , the one of my cousins , but the more clear the dance suggested we dancing . and as we love because we accept we went to a nice restaurant where we love to go is a family place and that there a dance floor where they music very good type of guys. after dancing so much fun and we got hungry !!!! all ordered food that we liked more, I asked swanky a salad the waitress drought our food , after taking a few sips of water look at my food and surprise was that my fish opened his eyes !!! I panic and shout clear that was alive was experience I will never forget.

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  20. The best dinner ever!
    I wake up its Saturday. Im looking forward to go out with my family. Since I don’t get time with my parents until the weekends. My dad planned for us to go out to eat somewhere that’s a surprise. He loves to plan the day for me my mom and brother. He told us all to get dressed up. Once it hit 7:00 pm, he wanted us to be in the car and ready. While we were in the car. I was starving! Good thing I put Chips Ahoy! cookies in my purse for the trip. An hour passed. I was getting anxious to get to where my dad wanted us to eat at. Its the place I have been bugging him to eat at. Its Red Lobster. I was so happy. Because sometimes I felt like my dad didn’t listen to me when I would talk to him. Then as we sat down. We got some yummy biscuits. My dad and I ordered lobster. My brother order the pizza. My mom ordered salmon. Then the food got to our table just my brothers and my moms order. 10 minutes passed then my food came along with my dads. My lobster started to move! I startled and scream. My lobster then dancing. Then singing. Then all of a sudden the whole place turned into some cartoon universe! We were all of a sudden under the sea! We all transformed into mermaids. I always wanted to be an actual mermaid. Then pop out Ariel from the Little Mermaid from the kitchen. Im a big fan of hers! Then we all started singing “Under the Sea”. My lobster turned into Sebastian! We all danced and sang. I will never forget that night with my family.

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  21. There was once a couple whom were deeply in love. They were so in love that the guy was sure she was the one for him to spend the rest of his life with. He decided that he should take her out to eat on a fancy dinner and propose to her romantically. So on a Sunday night after taking his wonderful girlfriend shopping for a nice dress and shoes he took her to the fanciest sea food restaurant in Chicago. GT Fish & Oyster is her favorite restaurant because she passionately loves sea food, so he thought that would be the perfect place since it’s fancy and has her favorite food. As they sat down and got there the guy was very excited and nervous to how things will go. They ordered, chatted and laughed together. They were having a great time and soon enough their food was ready and it was served to them. His plan was to distract her while he put the beautiful proposal ring he got for her on top of the fish she ordered. When the waiter had left he screamed “Look out babe!” she ducked down under the table and he took the opportunity to put the ring on the wing of the fish. She got back up only to see that her fish was standing from her plate screaming “YES! YES! I WILL! I WILL!!” The girl was full of anger, disappointment and also terrified as she saw what she thought was her boyfriend proposing to her food! “How could you? I thought you loved me? I actually thought you were going to propose to me?” said the girl. “Buh buh but baby its not what it looks like!” he responded “The fish is…” “The fish nothing!” *Smack* The girl slapped him and left him at the restaurant.
    (Moral of the story- Make sure your food doesn’t talk to interrupt your proposal)

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  22. Write a story where the food is:
    Crab would be a swanky dinner party! That would be great swanky dinner party it seems to be alive well eating it. If you stair a crab in the face you began to laugh. I think that a crab would be a great satisfaction to have a fabulous dinner party. Crabs have the mos funny faces well eating them, if I can create a dinner party I would pick a crab that would be the mos outrageous party ever. And at the end of the dinner party we could all have a endless food fight.

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  23. I had a long day on the north side of Chicago. I was shopping on Michigan Avenue when I decided to stop for a meal. I chose this restaurant which name I will keep unannounced because ”it” told me to. Who’s ”it”? Well, it’s was my dinner plate. When I walked into the restaurant, it was odd. The walls were blacks and so were the tables. It was such a dark place. My waiter, a very old scary man, came to my table. He looked like someone from the Adam’s Family. Still, I ignored it and just asked for a menu. The menu was very limited, so he never left the table. One interesting thing that I found was that every item on the list had a emotion next to it. I chose fish sticks, only because it had a sad face next to it. I didn’t want it to be sad. It was the only one on the list that was sad. 10 minutes later, my waiter was back. The fish was placed on the table. As I began to eat, my mood changed. I was crying dramatically over a situation that happened to me years ago. The fish told me ” It will be okay, do not tell anyone.” Once I heard that I had to leave. When I got home, I looked up the restaurant. It appears to be that whatever emotion that is next to the meal the person eating it will experience that emotion.

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