Where the Wild Things Are

once upon a time
there lived a mischievous boy called Max
he was so naughty
and troubled his mother so much
that his mother named him a wild thing
Max dinner is ready
I don't want it
screaming at his mother
Max went into his room and jumped onto his bed
soon he fell asleep
when his eyes open
trees that rose from the floor
and broke through the ceiling surrounded his bed
where am I
what's happening to my room
Max watched in wonder as his room turned into a jungle
the walls became trees
the ceiling became a sky covered with leaves
and the floor turned into tall wild grass
the road outside Max's house
turned into a river with a boat on it
Max climbed on to the boat and rode away
he stayed on the river for a very long time
I was turned into days and days into a year
the river turned into the sea
and Max came upon an island in it
finally an island
I think I will stop there
as he took his boat up the beach
he saw many many wild things
they rode and gnashed their teeth
and rolled their scarry yellow eyes at him
stop it you don't scare me
Max walked up to them
and stared into their eyes
immediately all the while things became quiet
they were in awe of Max and they were afraid of Max
Max understood that he could control them
they made him the king
it is time to make a rumpus
the wild things
let loose and made the loudest rumpus they had
evermaid the rumpers continued till the night drew on
and all the while things became tired and went to sleep
one by one
Max also went to sleep in a cave
I am the king of all wild things
they will do whatever I ask them to do
but I wish I was somewhere that I was loved
wishing to be a place where he was loved
Max went to sleep
the next morning when he got up
he decided to give up being a king
and traveled the seas back to where he had come from
I am going back to where I came from
no no please don't go
we will miss you
but Max had made his mind
he climbed onto the boat
and sailed the sea
he sailed for days that turned into weeks
and into a year
tired Max fell asleep in the boat
when he woke up he was back in his bedroom
and a plate of hot dinner was kept on his table
it is so good to be back in a place where you are loved
happy feeling the love
he ate the food that his mother had left for him
I love our mom
and from now on
I am not going to fuss over the food she makes us
thank you I'm sure mom will be happy to know that
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good night my baby