Diary of a Postcard Box

Hi my name is Peter the postcard box. I like my job but sometimes I wish I could fly.

Dear diary

Monday 2016

I have been a postcard box for three years. I get letters to Japan, America, France and China. Sometimes i wish I could go there. Two weeks ago I started saving up for a jet pack.

p.s I stole the money from people's postcards, I'm two dollars away of buying a Xl jetpack.

Tuesday

Yes I can afford the knew xl jetpack...

Two hours later 3..2..1 woo hoo I'm heading towards the Gold Coast full boost.

2020

Wednesday 

"Are you okay?"

"What happened?"

"You were flying your jetpack and crashed. You've been in a coma for three years."

"Did I boom?"

They all die.

By Akshan