Once upon a time, there was a peanut named Chester. Chester was a happy peanut, enjoying his life in the peanut stand, and watching all of the people walking by him at the carnivals. Until one day, Chester was in the batch of the peanut being chosen to by a young boy. This devastated Chester. He was very scared and worried that he was going to be chewed and swallowed by the boy. Chester began to panic. The young boys began too much and munch on the peanuts. Peanut by peanut, Chester was becoming more and more afraid, afraid of his life ending.  When the boy eventually got to Chester, the boy shoveled the peanut in his mouth, causing Chester to get lodged in the back of the young boy’s throat, enabling Chester from being chewed up and put into the boy’s stomach. As the boy chocked, he wasn’t able to chew Chester so he just fell in the boy’s stomach. Chester found himself not in a million pieces and began to celebrate in the boy’s stomach. “Wow I like it in here” said Chester as he walked around the boy’s stomach.