One evening after supper, Matthew put on his  pilot goggles and went out to play with his  new glider plane.  He tested the wind, then he snapped in the wings, and drew back the band on his sling-shot launcher.  He closed one eye so his aim would be true, and let the glider fly.

“Pilot to tower, clear the runway, we’re coming in!”  Matthew called.

The landing didn’t go too well.  The glider missed the airport completely and ended up high in a tree.

“Tower to pilot, tower to pilot.  It’s time to come in and get ready for bed,”Matthews mother called from the porch.

“But my glider’s caught,”  matthew explained.

“It’ll come down eventually,”  his  mother said, as they went inside.

Just before he got into bed, Matthew felt hungry.  He looked around in his secret hideout under the bed until he found some candy hearts, an old popcorn ball, and most of a taffy apple.

“Matthew What are you doing?”  his mother said when she came in.

They talked for a while about food in bed, and in the end Matthew had to admit that his  hands were so sticky they’d stick to the sheets.  He /  went to the washroom to wash them clean, and he brushed his  teeth again, too.  When he turned, his  mother was looking out the window.

“I hope the courier comes tonight and delivers my files,” she sighed.  “I have some work to do this weekend.”

“Maybe they got stuck somewhere, just like my glider,” Matthew sugesseted.

“The wind will blow your glider down,” his mother told him.

“What if it isn’t windy tonight?”  Matthew.

“Don’t worry,” she said.  “The wind is coming.”

She kissed him  goodnight and turned off the light.  Matthew closed his eyes and listened for the wind.

Around about midnight Matthew woke up.  He heard the sound of the wind outside blowing through the branches.  He got up to have a look.  He  saw that his  plane was still in the tree, but it wasn’t the only thing in the tree.

Matthew was still hungry cause he was thinking about food.  Matthew heard a sound out his window He looked out hiswindow and he glimpsed at the mysteryious thing,The thing was a cookie.  He said to him self I wish i can get  that cookie.   Matthew tried throwing pieces of  his broken toys however there was a magnetic force field around the cookie.  The magnetic force field started to stick the toys to the magnetic force field. So instead he tried usind a zipline. However  he had all the pices downstairs, but his mom put them up to high in the closet.  finally he tried putting 56 pices of rope to gether,but it still wasnt long enough to reach the cookie.  so he added a 25 meter long ropebut it only got stuck to  the magnetic force field because the rope had iorn in side. stragely the cookie magiclyapeard right in front of him.Matthew was tottally suprised.  He was hardly saying anything.  Matthew was so wierded out when the cookie opend his eyes .The cookie said”you can put me in the micrawave and my chocolate would’nt melt!”Matthew said”looks yummy but its cold out here.  matthew went inside with the cookie .  He tiptoed passed his moms room. There was a microwave in another roo.  He went to that room, turned on the lights, opened the microwave door, put the cookie in the microwave, closed the door, and turned it on for 15 seconds.  He went back to his room and ate it.

Matthew climbed into bed and closed his eyes.  Soon he  was fast asleep.

It was very late, almost quarter to eight, when Matthew woke up the next day.

“Time to get up,” his  mother told him, as she shook his  foot.

Matthew ran to the window.  “My plane!” he  exclaimed.  “It’s there in the garden!”

“I knew the wind would blow it down,” his  mother said.

Matthew laughed and got dressed in a flash, then he dashed straight down to the yard.  His mother followed a little more slowly.  When she arrived, she was pleasantly surprised.  Her package was there just outside the front door.