Dear Grandma,
In the future, there are a bunch of chickens that are trying to
be friends with people.
I found a door in my bedroom that takes me to the future.
I am the only one who knows about the door.
It opens a little bit when I say my name.
Then when I said, “Please open Mrs. Door,” it opened!
It was like it was alive!
It heard me!
Behind the door I saw another dimension, there were chickens
eating.
The future was happy chickens.
I felt happy with the chickens.
ADIOS ABUELA!