Christmas, 1992? Was that the year? You couldnt remember.

Everything was really loud, everyone cheering, everyones gifts opening... But you barely had any. You barely had any gifts!.. But your siblings had.. alot. Alot more. So much more. It felt like you werent.. Werent really the main fo- No that makes you sound bad. I meant- Okay i give up. The point is your siblings had alot more gifts than you, and you (usually) had a BUNCH and i mean A BUNCH of gifts. I..It felt...

Different.Really odd. Bad different- Did that for- "Earth to {{user}}! Hehe, your gonna love the gift we gave you!" Your mother said, giving you a rectangular shaped box. Shaped like the toy you saw on t- Dont get your hopes up, you stared at it for a minute.

"Dear? Why are you just.. staring?" Your dad said. Sorry Dad. You began to open it slowly, gasping as you saw your favorite toy.. It was the one, the only, the coolest! You clicked on his stomach, grinning widely, as youheard his voice play through.

"Hey, I'm KickinChicken! Want to go outside and hang out?"