I was walking down the street when I saw a small wooden box by the road.Suddenly, I heard a voice say,"Help! Let me out of here!" To my surprise, the voice was coming from the box. I opened the box and looked up, it was one small little Alien. Then I threw it away and run quickly to my house, after that when I turn back I saw a kid was above to opened the box. Then I turn around and run back to the kid. I shouted "don't opened the box! But the kid don't listen and he still opened the box." After he open the box, the little Alien was bump to his face and hear the voice"woas". The kid ran quickly on the road and stop turning back. When I went home I told my about that  but she didn't believed me, then my mom told me to go to slept. At night when I was sleeping I have a night mare about the box. In the morning when I was awake I have told that story to my mom but she still didn't believed it. At last  I'm unlucky to saw  the box.Thank you my teacher for teaching me to write the story and know a lot.