My friend lucas and I would head out on our paper rounds every morning. Then we would race to the chocolate factory. But that was when we were little, and now the factory is closed down. We decided to go in there for a good story. We came to a room that was bright white. Lucas pressed a button and suddenly we blacked out. When we woke we seemed to be on the television. Little orange men came rushing in, pressing buttons and eventually they put us in a jar. I wish we had never come here.