rice magic

The tiny critters came out of the rice jar.
I didn't know how they got in there. The rice jar was full of the little yellow fellas.
I picked out a couple of nice ones and took 'em to show the Mama. Soon as she saw them climbing on each other she got really mad. Mama says it's bad when the critters from the rice start doing that.
"what are they doing Mama?"
"Oh god! they're doing something awful! They're doing a really bad thing!"
I took them back to the kitchen and put them in a bowl,
then I put a book on top of the bowl and went down the street to speak to some kids I know about a big black dog I saw having a sick grass poo. Then it got dark and in the end, I went to bed and forgot all about the little critters.
In the morning I saw the bowl in the kitchen and hurried to take the book off and let the yellow ones out. I was so surprised to find the bowl full of the tastiest rice bubbles I've ever had!