Gift 4

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I poked the box-shaped package with a stick from about five feet away. Everything seemed fine. I slowly approached it.

Click.

That can't be good.

A trap door opened under me.

"When did he build that?" I said during the brief moment I was suspended in the air.

I then plummeted down the hole.

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