Creative Writing

Once upon a time, a boy named Josh wanted to control the world. He walked into a trapdoor on accident, curiously, he opened it and went in it. He fell on a shack, he saw glow red eyes everywhere, he panicked and ran in the shack locking the door behind him. For days he's been snacking on cereal and finding things to defend himself.

There is a person named Bobby that lives across the street. There is also a person named Bob who is my next-door neighbor. They look exactly like each other. They are completely identical, and only they themselves can tell each other apart.