The Wonder Box Pt. 4 Final

People think a child is a thing that is quite easy to understand, when in real life it is not.
We can ask ourselves the same questions over and over, but in reality we will hardly get anything of a good answer. There are always bumps and turns that tell us other things.
We find ourselves with only our souls and minds.

“What… WHAT!” Mr. Tiger yelled out
“I said ‘we find ourselves with only our souls and minds’”
“What no” He told me
“Yes K.B you have it all wrong!” Bunny said as he looked at me.
“Huh… I do not fallow,” I told them
“Why don’t you know?” Ducky said
“When you have nothing, you do not have ONLY your souls and minds” said Mr. Tiger
“Soul and mind is for one person Mr. Tiger, but yes continue what you were saying,” I told him
“You have a th….” He counted his two paws and back paw. “THIRD! THREEE” he said
“And what is that my dear friend?” I asked.

Now bunny gave me an odd look and shook his head, he seemed very confused at my question. He then spoke.

“Us…”


The box was nice and neat. I could look at it all day, but that would be very odd to just be looking at a box. This thought made me laugh and Mr. Tiger tried to get why I was laughing and joined in my laughter. So I laughed harder.

“Why are you laughing?”
“I’m laughing because you’re laughing, why are you laughing?”
“Well I’m laughing because I was laughing, but now I’m laughing because you’re laughing at my laughing”

We laughed.

Now they told me to get inside the “Wonder Box” so I did.

A box is very easy to open you see, you pull one lid open or another, and you pull until it flips up and about into the air. The box must be placed on the ground when doing this. Boxes are even used for packing things in them, which is quite dumb. Bunny once told me why it’s dumb.

He said, “If the box is full of things, stuff, whatnot, knick-knacks and other unneeded items, how are you to play inside the box?”

I was standing in the box holding my breath and closing me eyes, they told me to do this for about a few seconds and hum in my head “Wonder Box, to the court room of thought” so I did over and over again, together we all yelled it out and sang it.

“Wonder box! To The Court Room of Thought!” Bunny yelled
“Wonder box! To the Court Room of Thought!” Ducky shouted
“ WONDER BOX! TO THE COURT ROOM OF THOUGHT!” Mr. Tiger screamed the loudest
“ WONDER BOX! TO THE COURT ROOM OF THOUGHT!” I dance as I roared  

Then suddenly, I opened my eyes and found myself in the box, in the attic and most defiantly not in the Court Room of Thought.
I took a small step out of the box and looked at what was inside, peacefully sitting still.

A stuffed Bunny which was really a long rabbit.
A stuffed Duck who was really Daffy Duck.
And a stuffed Tiger who was really a Lion.

They sat there not a word came form them, nothing. They were in nothing more then a box, a cardboard box with the title on its side.
“The Wonder Box”

I took some tape and closing the box I sealed it up. To never be opened, ever again.

I walked from the now sealed up, not so wonderful, Wonder Box.