There is a country called Mockrana. Mockrana is beautiful, green and lovely, way prettier than discusting old Idaho.

In Mockrana is a young boy his name is Greg. He is ten almost eleven. Greg has melting brown eyes and brown hair and dark skin. Greg has a mom and dad that live in a small house. Greg doesn't really live with his mom and dad but often visits.

Greg's mom and Dad think Greg is dead so they will bury Greg.

Gregs mother and father are very extremely sad. They are planning a buriel for Greg. They will invite every one who is reated to Greg in any way. Greg has lots of cousins his favorites were , Lona, Garth, Sarah, Mike, and the twins Meako, and Maecea. All of his favorites cousins are all very sad.

His funeral will be in april on the 5th it is april 3th all ready. The day after tomorrow will be his funeral. Two days went by. The priest came. Everybody was crying hard. After the priest said the prayers. They lowered his grave with Greg in it. Afterwards they buried Greg's grave under the dirt. After many hours Greg woke up," ah ah" Greg screams, "where am I."

"Ah ah, where am I?" Greg said. Down under the ground it was very moist and very dark. In the coffin there was hardly any air. Greg took deep breaths trying to get enough air. "Can I be in a coffin?!!. No way," he said. He tried and tried to get out. "No way am I going to get out of here," he said. He did not realize it was night because it was always dark under the ground. "I wonder if it is day or night," he said. I mayas well die under here. "Wait a moment I think I have found a hole." it was where all the bugs were coming from. That is what he ate when he was down in the coffin. and he sucked moisture from his grass outfit that ,he wore. Greg started digging with one arm. He couldn't fit both arms through the hole. It was too deep. He gave up. At that moment he heard a deep breathing sound. "What is it." Greg thought. It was Greg's alligator. "My alligator" Greg said. Greg could smell that it was. The alligator dug far enough for Greg's arm to come through the hole in his coffin. At that same moment a lady was walking past the cemetery at night and heard scratching from the coffin Greg was in. The alligator hid so she could not see him. She saw Greg's arm and screamed. She called 911 fast. They came and could not believe their eyes. They dug him up fast, opened the coffin. "AH AH!!!!!" screamed the men.

The men helped Greg out of the coffin. "How did you get buried alive?" asked one man. "I dont know," Greg said. "Where is your home boy?" "Oh dont worry about me" said Greg "I know my way home!!" Greg could hardly get to his feet he was so weak. But before he got buried, Greg was so strong that he still had some strength left. He got up and said thankyou. Then he got on his alligator and rode home. When he got home he slowly walked in the door. His mom stood up from her work "GREG!!!!! that can't be you!!!!!" His dad came from the other room "GREG!!" They both hugged him at the same time. They got him some new clothes. and a very big dinner too!!!Then he told them what happened. They told him it was his birthday tomorrow." Oh my gosh it cant be!!!"

After Greg found out it was his birthday pretty soon he was very exited.There must be lots of surprises in the house.Next morning Greg woke up and to his surprise every one shouted out HAPPY BIRTHDAY! all his cousins were all there.And he had a GREAT birthday!