Look, it's my story from 4th grade. I didn't change any of the grammer errors so oh well, live with it. It's called "The machine"
	One day when I was shopping in K-Mart, I found a change-o-matic with 20% off under a blue light special.  I bought it. It wasn't very big.  It can change you into any anything.  You change back when you think of changing back.      I wanted to try it, so I turned into a frog.  I went up to someone and said, "kiss me stupid I'm a prince," and hopped away and turned back into a person.     Then I went home.  I hid the change-o-matic in the woods of our house.  Suddenly I got an idea, a crazy idea.  My idea was to take over the world.  When we go to Washington D.C. on our vacation I could put the change-o-matic in my pocket.  I could change into the president and make 600 nuclear missles out of rocks.  I could aim 100 missles at each country.  If anybody tried to stop me then I'd them into a nuclear missle and save it for later.     I decided not to do it because taking over the world is not ment to be done by me, it's ment to be taken over by mars or venus someday.  But I still live a happy life as a quadtrillionaire with two mansions each really big and shaped like my head.  I also have a monument 2 miles tall.  I let the government use my machine for stuff thats only good.  All the brownie factories come and say make me brownies but I say no.  I give all grandparents prunejuice macjines.  Each kid has a radio controlled sister smasher.  The world is happy now.