[ wp ] You come home to find everything in your home is gone expect for a box .

I really do hate the graveyard shift. But it's what I've got to do. I've come to hate the moon, that's how much time I've spent out in the night. I hate it's smug white roundness. There's an arrogance to it, even. So when the bell sounded that meant my shift was over, I smiled. I almost ran to my car, plunged the key into the ignition, and sped off into the night. I stopped by McDonalds on the way, hoping to get some breakfast. The woman behind the counter looked at me with the emotion of a doorknob: `` We do n't serve breakfast this late at night, sir.'' I tried explaining that it was actually 4am, so it was n't nighttime, but alas I could not enjoy the sweet taste of an Egg McMuffin. I turned and left, flipping my two favorite fingers to the moon before I got into my car. Smug white bastard. I drove home without care, as the roads were empty. I swung into my driveway, and hopped out of my car. Giving one last angry look at the moon, I walked inside. 
 
 I was taken aback at first. I thought maybe I had walked into the wrong house. But my key worked. Had I been robbed? Where did all my stuff go? I ran through my house, but found nothing until my bedroom. On the floor was a large cardboard box. I opened it and smiled. Inside was just what I needed. No, not an Egg McMuffin. I pulled my phone from my pocket and called my boss to say I would n't be in to work tomorrow. No, not just tomorrow. I'm done. I had no worries anyway. This box had what I needed. I slept on the floor that night. 
 
 In the morning I went out and picked up a chair and a new TV. I called the local cable provider, and within a few hours I was sitting and watching TV. [ That's when I was finally able to put to use the contents of the box. ] ( https: //www.reddit.com/r/WritingPrompts/comments/3c636k/wp_the_moon_blew_up_without_warning_and_for_no/cssuaka )
