"What's this? Trix? Aunt! Trix? You? You're after the prize! What

is it?" He picked up the box and studied the back. "A glow-in-the-dark

squid! Have you got it out of there yet?" He tilted the box, angling the

little colored balls of cereal so as to see the bottom, and nearly spilling

them onto the table top. "Here it is!" He hauled out a little cream-colored,

glitter-sprinkled squid, three-inches long and made out of rubbery plastic.

-- James P. Blaylock, "The Last Coin"