Bobby ran out the door in a hurry to catch the bus to school. Unfortunately he had had the worst morning ever thus far. He had gotten out of bed and slipped on a random piece of junk lying on his floor. Before he could stop himself he ran into the wall and slammed his hand in the door. He had finally regained his balance when his morbidly obese dad waddled by and knocked him down the stairs into the closet. As he fumbled around in the dark trying to free himself from the entangled hangers and jackets a spider crawled into his shirt and bit him on the back. It escaped and he became extremely woozy. The nausea dissipated after a moment but he still felt kind of funny. He looked up into the darkness and the door came into picture perfect focus as if a light had been turned on.
He opened the door and looked at the clock which said it was time to go. He ran out the door forgetting his book bag and lunch and ran for the bus which was now leaving him behind. As it picked up speed he realized he was getting closer and closer to the ground. Bobby thought he had fallen again but in fact he was shrinking to the size of a spider. Then Bobby heard a sound behind him and jumped high into the air. Next thing you know he was a smear on the wind shield of a Prius.
The moral of this story is that no matter how small the Prius is, Bobby will never get the chance to be smaller... again.
LOL^_^
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