Once upon a time there was a young boy who lived with his fourteen brothers, his nine sisters, and his two parents. They lived in a mansion that was burgandy red and it was so massive that it had six garages, and five doors.

Chapter 1:Family

At this time it was Christmas Eve and the 10 year old brother decided to make a soccerbread boy.

  So, he made the dough and mixed it until it was ready for the oven.   He put it in with the help of his twelve-year-old sister. Together they waited ten minutes. Then they looked. Peek. Peek. Out popped the Soccerbread Boy.  

Chapter 2: Soccerbread Boy

He jumped out of the door and he started to chant, 

Run, run as fast as you can, you can’t catch me because I’m just going to backflip, twist over you, and run.  You can’t catch me, I’m the Soccerbread Boy.

The boy asked his Dad, “Dad the Soccerbread Boy is racing away! Could you and I try to catch him?”

“Okay,” his Dad replied.   They quickly popped into their crimson red Corvette that could go 1000km per hour.

They zoomed toward the Soccerbread Boy that was doing front flips on the rocky road. But suddenly the Soccerbread Boy stopped. The Corvette went right over him. Then the Soccerbread Boy went on a tinier path that cars cannot go on. 

Chapter 3: The Family Chase

They raced to the house and quickly ran onto their high-speed dirt bikes that was red and black. The dirt bike was silent-silent like the night.  

DAD, the Dirt bikes has NO gas!!!

Let's get gas.

Meanwhile, the Soccerbread Boy was doing backflips along the path when he met a Cape Fox that was eating a goose. Then the fox stopped eating suddenly and boomed,

Chapter 4: The Cape Fox Chase

 “OOH, AHH, YUM! Let’s go play in the sticky mud.” 

They agreed to this tricky idea.  Then the Cape Fox put his plan into action.  He tried to get the Soccerbread Boy stuck into the mud so he could eat him, but just as he was about to pounce on him, the Soccerbread Boy kicked him 1000 times into the sticky mud.  Then the Soccerbread Boy started doing backflips again.

He chanted,

Run, run as fast as you can, you can’t catch me because I’m just going backflip, twist over you, and run.   You can’t catch me I’m the Soccerbread Boy.

The 8-year-old boy and his 50-year-old dad finally got gas 2 hours later and now they were only 1km from the sticky mud pit.

At the same time, out of the sunny bright blue sky a peregrine falcon came SWOOSHING down to grab the Soccerbread Boy with his golden, sharp talons. The Soccerbread Boy skipped out of the falcon’s way just before the falcon hit the stony ground on the path.  The peregrine falcon screeched as it hit a sharp rock on the ground.   (Did you know: The rocky ground had so many sharp rocks that in 1km there were probably 41 728 on the path.)

Chapter 5: The Peregrine Falcon Chase