Every night when you go to sleep you visit a magical place called Dream Land. In Dream Land you can run walk fly and do whatever you want to do. The best part of this land is that once a month Recees and ButterFinger fight about who invented peanut butter covered in chocolate. But onw night after their usual fight I was walking home when Senor Hobbit came up to me carrying a box. He said it contained all of the secretsto becoming ruler of dream land and the whole universe. As he was in a hurry he finally said don’t open it for 100 years. If I didn’t live those 100 years then I had to pass it on to my kids. Then he ran of but he didn’t get far before he got crushed by Mister Kit and Mrs. Kat. Istood there baffled but laughing. I did as I was told and then I thought he never said anything about if the box happened to open before it was supposed to. To i got a crowbar. I pulled and pulled but nothing happened. OK I’m thinking it’s just stuck. I brung it home and pulled out a butcher knife and jabbed the box. Nothing. Fine I’ll try something else. I went to find some explosives. NOTHING HAPPENED! This was very aggravating so you know what I’ll just wait that 100 years. After about what seemed like only 35 years I woke up and I wasn’t in Dream Land but I was in my own bed. The weird part is there was something heavy on the bed.

 It was a box….