100 wc week #12


The Sandwich Gadget 

 Marching up the stairs to my bedroom, I excitedly shake the brand new spying gadget I got for  Christmas. The gadget need batteries for it's energetic vision, so I hurried down the stairs to the living room. That's when I saw a tiny little present wrapped in mud brown as if you were sipping hot chocolate on a cold Winter's night. It also had a white ribbon tied on the top of the package.That was bizarre  I thought, I opened all my gifts this morning. As I walked closer,  I saw something shaped like a sandwich, and that's weird, I  though. And that's when it hit me, I had gone back in time.

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