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Monday, March 8, 2021

The Wooden Box 5/3/2021

As I opened the old dusty wooden box my eyes grew wide. It was glowing with screaming bright light then it went dark. I could hear noises from the inside but I couldn't figure what it was. Then I saw it the dark misty forest hiding on the inside filled with grey, white eyed wolves and big brown grizzly bears. Clouds appeared rain started thunder and lightning even snow all in the wooden box. This box wasn't normal it was very old, older then the land. The box would open and the forest would appear every hundred years. The forest never changed you could always hear the howls of wolves and the screams of the people who fell into the box. You have to be careful or you might fall and if you fall you will never come out.

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