It was a typical day in the Tao residents. A six-year-old Jun came into the kitchen to get ready for school. Her brother was already awake and getting a pair of bread slices out of the bag (wow, I didn't even know they got bread out of a bag). Anyways, he was now attempting to place them into the toaster. Now I never said placing them I said ATTEMPTING to. And I never said he or the toaster like the other. He pushed down the switch and walked out to get his milk. He then switched on the T.V. "Their 2, their 4 their 6 their 8. Shunting cars and pulling freight Red and green and brown and blue. Their the really useful crew!" Anyone who has a little brother or sister should know this." Thomas the tank engine!" Yep. He was watching non other than the oh-so-famous Thomas the tank engine.
"Goodbye now!" The T.V said. Ren switched it off and walked into the kitchen. He saw the toaster was up, and climbed up on the counter to get his toast. He didn't see it. He leaned over closer to it to see if it was in there. He still didn't see it. So ho did what we all know we should never do. He took his nose and stuck it down in there. He still didn't see it.
Ren tried to lift his head. Guess what came up with it? The toaster. Ren blinked. Bringing his hand up to the toaster, he yanked it. He didn't expect what came next though. A searing pain raced through his nose, cheeks and lips. He fell off the counter screaming. Now the toaster was cutting through his nose The cord was still plugged into the wall so as it slid across the counter it knocked down marinara sauce, pepper, salt, cinnamon…well you get the picture. Jun came into the kitchen. Holding a piece of toast and the other in her mouth. She stood there staring at the sight of her brother on the floor, rolling around covered in just about everything in the kitchen. But what caught her attention was what was on her brothers face. The toaster.