It was a glistening, honey gold, marvellous trophy.The trophy had all his dreams on:a picture for Bob’s best goals;him raising the world cup trophy;him with some of his fans and him scoring on his debut.

In a blink of an eye a round,tiny ball appeared at his feet.Bob saw the enormous goal in front of him.As he shot he heard the ball woosh through the air.”I scored”he yelled.

“Hello”he shouted to see if anyone was around he looked around the stadium just in case no one heard him.Either side of it not a soul was spotted for a moment he was scared thinking he was trapped.

Bob saw a trophy and some carving tools he tried to carve pictures of him hoping it would happen in real life.He heard a sound.Bob tried to find the magical door running as fast as he could but he realized it disappeared.