One day, while I was in class, I was finding my homework in my backpack when I found an invitation in there instead. The invitation was in small hand writing. I couldn’t wait until lunch to open the invitation. At lunch time, I opened the invitation carefully, and inside the invitation was a map. On the map there was a trail that started from my house, and there was a red X at the end of the trail. The invitation also said to meet at midnight.

That night, I quietly went downstairs to go outside and start the journey. It was late, but I didn’t give up. I walked and walked until I heard a sound that was in front of me, so I turned on my flashlight and looked around. Then, I found a rainbow butterfly in the sky. It spoke to me in English, said something, and made itself human! And the butterfly-turned-human was not just anyone; it was my classmate! At midnight, my classmate said she had a secret house that was as big as the White House! And it was covered with giant trees, but it was not made out of bricks. It was made out of animal fur. Also something special about the house was that it had an elevator.
All and all, how do you think the butterfly can write?