Cereal

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Meme pov.

I walked back to the home. I was so confused. Who said that? What was that voice? Was it my imagination? I don't know I ask myself to may questions. I think I should just go home and sleep over it.

The next day.

I wake up early today. Honestly I couldn't get any sleep after what happened yesterday. I made myself a bowl of cereal and went to go sit myself down.

-Good to know I'm still smarter then him-
-it's A! 51% Dumbass-
It's was ringing in my head. I don't know why but it was.

"Its just my imagination" I say to myself.

Out of no where a gush of wind flow in and knocked my cereal of the table.























....well that just ruined my day

I look at floor at the cereal and then saw it formed a word.
The word was....

















Help....















That gave me chills


















"SOCKS!!!!" I scream as I run to him.

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