DO NOT open this box.

WALT: Write or draw a clear and easy to understand series of events.

One day a box turned up to my house. I looked for a label or anything to see if this box had turned up to the wrong house. I had no luck. Instead in big bold red letters across all sides of the cube were, 

'DO NOT OPEN THIS BOX!' I knew I shouldn't have but of course I had to. I suppose I regret it, anyway I open the flaps fearing the worst. I peek slowly inside and scream my head off. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!! HELP ME!!" I reopen my eyes and to my surprise there's another box. No snake, no llama that comes up with noodles in a teacup. No nothing. Just another box. I rip open box and there's another box then another box . . . . By this time the rough cardboard box is as big as my palm. Reluctantly expecting another box I undo the box. 

"OMG, your so cute! A blade of grass! . . . . Oh no"

At first this little blade of lush green grass with a face looked cute but as the seconds ticked past he realized that this blade of was growing and the face was transforming to evil mode. As the so called Bob grew his miniature transport box couldn't take it any and popped.

"Mwahaha!" Growled Bob.

"Run!" Cried the helpless Kevin.

By now everyone in the street were out their houses and sprinting down the road with the evil Bob jumping behind. While everyone ran Kevin stopped. Wait a minute he thought, what about the little marshmallow in his pocket? Could that help? 

Everyone else had now stopped and was looking quizzically at Kevin. Even Bob was.

"Want a marshmallow?"

Bob took it and suddenly started to look guilty about everything he had done.

"Yummy . . . ."

"YAY!" Everybody cheered and went back to their afternoon routines while Bob and Kevin ate marshmallows for the rest of the day.

The End