1987
Walking into my kitchen, my eyes spot a Cheerios box on top of the refridgerator. Basically, out of reach. I thought to myself "I want that box!" and the next thing I know I was sitting on the floor next to the refridgerator with the box in my lap! I reached my hand into the box and grabbed a handful of cheerios. Right before my hand reaches my mouth, I have a profound thought. "My parents would have made sure these weren't poisoned before letting me eat them, right?
THE END.
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