Cookie In a Box

         I was a cookie on the Pick En Save shelve. Stacked in a box with all my other friends. I loved to see people pass by because that meant that I had more days to come.  But on Christmas day all the cookies where gone except me there was one last visitor looking at me. They could see me but couldn’t reach me. Until the worker came and got me all the way in the back. The kids all wanted me to eat on Christmas morning. They left me on a plate with a couple other so that they could eat me next morning. When they went to bed I saw a cup of milk and wondered why he was there. The next minute a guy walked in and saw that Santa was here to save the day. He ate all of the other cookies except me. He was hungry of all the other cookies he and the million he has to still eat. When he left I wondered on what the kids would feel like with all of the cookies gone but then I remembered its Christmas and your supposed to leave cookies out. As he left me I rolled off the plate and walked down the street to see some friends at the grocery store. When he hoped back into a box he know he had a day to live. And that’s the end of the store.