Coroner's Report

I Wished

After a long time, someone closed the box I was in. I got real mad because I still hadn’t hit all the lights yet. The box started moving and I got scared. I wondered who was carrying me and where they were taking me.

Were they taking me home? I sure hoped so.

The people carrying me put me down and I heard doors open and close. Then I heard a car turn on. It wasn’t as loud as Daddy’s. I was in a car and I felt it start driving. I didn’t know where we were going but I liked car ride. I wished I could look out the windows at the clouds.