What it says in the title

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y/n awoke from their deep slumber, having dreamed the night before of nothing but good things. They trudged down the stairs, turning left at the bottom and headed for the kitchen. They looked wide eyes at the magnificent room in front of them. Their eyes glancing over all the cupboards before headed to the one on the bottom right beside the sink. they approached it slowly due to fatigue. Reaching their hand forward the grasped the handle and pulled the door forward, presenting them with shelves full of breakfast options. They looked in awe at all the contenders but their heart knew which one to choose. They slightly bent over and placed their hand on the coco pops box, making sure to use a firm grip before pulling it towards them and placing on the marble counter. They turned left before repeating the action of opening the door, fidgeting trying to grab a bowl to hold the contents of the box on the counter. They pulled out the bowl and simultaneously placed the bowl down while closing the door (skill). They quickly turned on their heels and bulleted towards the fridge. The mighty beholder of all things delicious. They fumbled trying to open the door. As the light from inside shone on their face the saw what they were looking for. They grabbed the 2litre carton of milk from the inside of the door and then proceeding to leave it open. They strolled back to the counter and placed the milk down beside the bowl and box of cereal. The opened the box and slowly emptied the contents into the bowl, being careful not to spill any on the floor or counter. When the bowl was approximately half way filled they placed down the box and reached for the milk, unscrewing the lid and placing it down. They poured the milk into the bowl until it was an inch or so away from overflowing. Being content with this they reached for the lid and re-screwed It on before turning and heading back for the fridge. They placed the milk back where the found it, then continuing to close the door. They walked back to the magnificent bowl of cereal that stood before them. They reached for the handle of the pull-out drawer directly under the counter and pulled it towards them. Once it had opened they reached for a sterling silver tea-spoon before closing the drawer behind them. They placed the small spoon into the bowl of cereal and carefully picked it up. They headed for the table that was in the next room over. Thankfully they made it with the cereal, both of them still alive. They placed the bowl down and stared into it. They felt like they were in a trance. They reached for the handle of the spoon, grabbing it tightly in their right hand. They swirled around the cereal and milk combination that was before they  dipped the spoon in, capturing some cereal, bringing the spoon towards their mouth and eating the cereal and milk. They continued this action until the bowl was empty. The cautiously stood up and grabbed the bowl, they turned and headed for the sink where they placed the now empty bowl accompanied by the spoon. They then turned and lazily slouched up the stairs back to bed.


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this wasn't actually inspired by Charlie but his video did come to mind once I finished. I honestly couldn't actually explain what was going on when I wrote this if you payed me. I hadn't slept for over 24hrs so that might be it - also I haven't reread this so ripp.

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