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How The World Will End

How The World Will End

The next day Julie ate rice crispies. She died of heart disease. Lot's of people were very happy.
The rice crispies factory burnt to the ground, so she was the last to eat rice crispies. Rice crispies became extinct
because noone had the recipe for it, it just happened that all the boxes that had once contained rice crispies, had
been grinded up in garbage trucks that very day. Nobody knew about the rice crispies factory, so they didn't
think of saving the boxes. One man said he knew of a family far away from civilization that made there home out of rice
crispies boxes. A crowd of people went far into the woods where the old man told them to look, and they saw a family
standing by a pile of ashes.

By now, the rice crispies story had become a great tragedy to all the people who had always made rice crispies
cereal for breakfast. The many young children in the girl scouts were also upset, now what were they to make?
Cocoa puff treats? It just wasn't the same.

In many countries children died of starvation from not eating rice crispies. Cereal companies came out with a new
cereal called rice crispoes, and that stopped starvation for those who couldn't read, but starving was still an epidemic.

Then all of a sudden, a fruity pebbles factory burnt to the ground, and again, they could not find any fruity
pebbles boxes. A man known as Jonas told a news team that he had seen a family, somewhere in "the west" building
a fruity pebbles house. It was a nice location, along side a stream, with a lot of shrubbery and plenty of nice oaks,
the man continued. But the news team had already left for the west. Coincidentally, this was the same man that had
told about the family in the woods with rice crispies boxes. The reporters rushed to the woods where the man
told them to go, and again, there stood a family, staring at a pile of ashes.

Now even more people were dying of starvation. Children with many colors of crayons started scribbling on walls
trying to make what they called "fruity pebbles". Many of them died with crayons in hand after whispering with
there last breath, "fruity pebbles". The president was also very upset. He just didn't know how to get by
without his fruity pebbles in the morning. And there were so many things that he needed to accomplish in the day.

That same day, a whole continent died, followed by another, then another. The world was coming to an end it seemed.