It was four in the morning and John, the mischievous child, was walking around town after curfew. His father was Abraham Lincoln, the president in 1860. His father told him to make sure to follow the rules, but John did not follow the rules: he left the house with no one knowing.

He went down to the corner diner to see his friend, Craig, but Craig wasn’t there. John was confused. A few minutes later, there appeared a little black cat. The black cat was trying to tell John that there was a wreck down the road, but the cat couldn’t talk, so the cat and John were walking around together, and there was John’s buddy in the ambulance. He looked horrible.

They didn’t know what happened. A few hours later, John found out Craig died. Craig was his buddy who died in a car crash. Craig is remembered today because a statue was built of him because he did good things for the world.