Mopy

I was comming home from work, In a Mini Bus, when I noticed some gauva, huge ripe gauva, the lagerest I have ever seen on the side of the road. The onwer of the fruit was their cutting his lawn with his son watching, but i decided to try to pick the fruit when the mini-bus was passing because it was driving slow through the narrow streets. I could not get hold of the two gauva and one of it fell on the ground. I tried to hide because I knew I the owner would see his friut rolling in the street because he was that close by. The bus was driving even slower, its almost to a dead stop now. and i was like drive faster, drive faster. It was to late, the guy noticed the gauva rolling on the ground and knew that it was someone on the mini-bus which tried to pick, his only two gauva. he was mad like hell and he started to curse and shout stop the bus I know you r in there. He was taking a rope and stricking the side of the mini-bus. It was like one of those commidies when the theif takes a slow getaway car and the muscular dude just walks up besides him.

Then I said to myself, since when do I hide in dreams, I came out the mini-bus and confornted the man. it was a short fight. because I picked up the bus and tossed it at the man. which he ran away with his son. then I realized that I was huge, over 10 feet, I did not want to roam around the place as a 10 feet giant. So I concentrated, and srink myself back down to my normal 5' 11". I went exploring my environment and found a hotel. I walked in and stood for while and taught for a moment what can I do here, Then I remembered the trick or treat task, In my contry most people do no celebrate halloween, so I just got my kicks off of there expressions when I said, Trick or treat. I got junk, no sweets or candy like on cable, I leterally got trash, one woman gave me a cloths hanger and a safety pin. but the expression on their faces were priceless. There were shocked, mouth opened and looked at me like, what country are you from, or what that the hell are you smoking.