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I am going to make a cake. It’s going to have the colors of the rainbow. It’s going to be beautiful. But I am going to make it tiny. And when I bake it, I am going to make sure it turns golden.

Everybody is going to love it and be amazed staring at my tiny colorful cake. But nobody will want to taste it, cause such a beautiful thing can not be corrupted.

People from all over the world will come to admire it. And no one will look at  me anymore. They are just going to stare at my cake.

And one day I will get jealous of my cake and I will eat it.

The cake was so beautiful, but it tasted so bad.

No one will notice I am right there lying on the floor, murdered by a cake. They will all just cry staring at the now destroyed cake in shock.