The harp

One day a man was walking through town to pick up a newspaper. When I got home I sat in my favourite chair and read. Top headline read: Magic harp supposably lost, large reward if found. I thought to my self oh my god if found that I would be rich! So I set out next morning. I heard stories about it was in the peppercane forest, about 100 miles west from where I live. I searched and search the east side of the forest, no luck.

I started on the westside still no luck. Years and years went by and most people gave up on finding it but I never gave up. After a long day of searching I decided to go get a good nights rest then start again in the morning. That night a had a dream of where the harp is, I thought thats boulderdash, it couldnt be behind the big rock that I sit on every morning to finish my coffee. I went there and digged for 10 minutes or so, and what do you know? I found a brownish gold piece sticking out of the top of the ground,it had been burried.

It took me a little while to finish digging it up and clean it off but my was it beautiful. I tried it out a bit and wished for a wife, out came a gorgeous blonde model, yes. I noticed on the side of it said 54. It must have meant how many wishes it had left, I wished for a few more great things which included a multi million dollar house with a maid and a limo with a driver, life was sweet. I rushed into town in my new sports car, and showed all my friends. Everyone was offering millions for it but I declined every one. I had an amazing life because of that fantastic harp that made my life awesome.