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Cerial Killer by Lee Garrett Wednesday, October 30, 2002 Share Print Save Become a Fan The milk is cold, a pristine sea. the cerial is a mass of soggy debris. Fruity shapes of earth-grown goodness tranmute--decay entropy in play. They fear me-- the child-tempting icons of industry-- sugar pushing jingoist animated preditors... No one else will punish them so I must rise from obscurity-- avitar of holy vengeance-- The Trix rabbit has been skinned... Captain Crunch is skuttled... Lucky the leprechuan is gone... buried beneath his rainbow... who will be next? Another box is shot to...Bleep!* I must return to the store. such is the fate of a Cerial Killer.
--------------------------------------------------------- *(a warm subterranian abode where lawyers and demons scamper).
Lee Garrett

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Reviewed by Ed Lupinacci (Reader)	10/31/2002

A bit soggy this was because my eyes were tearing with laughter as I read it




Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado	10/30/2002

a riotious write!! LOL love, your friend, karen lynn. ((((((((HUGS)))))))) :)




Reviewed by Larry Skahill (Reader)	10/30/2002

very funny...good job




Reviewed by R Kimberley	10/30/2002

LOL! Should be in the humor category, this was a hoot. :)