One day my parents were making me eggs for breakfast. The next thing that happened was really srange. When I looked at it, it turned to black paper! Well, now I have no breakfast. It had a lot of fringe as if it had been torn from a notebook of some sort. Since eggs had a bit of moisture, this paper appeared washed. My parents had given these eggs to me hot, the paper was flickering now. I decided to head off to school and decided to pretend that none of this nonsense ever came to the existence of Earth.