Last night, I had an intrsting dram. In th dram I accidntally got a magic pn with which I could writ bautiful Chins charactrs. Thn I took part in a calligraphy comptition. With th hlp of th pn I got th first plac. I bcam famous soon and a lot of popl cam to bg m for som charactrs. I flt vry proud of myslf. But whn I pickd th pn up and wrot down a charactr, I found it vry ugly. Th pn no longr had magic. I was frightnd into cold swat. Sing this, popl undrstood what was happning. Thy all laughd at m and said that I was a chat. I trid to find som plac to hid but couldnt find any. Thn I was scard awokn. I know that in th world thr is no magic pn. Only whn I work hard can I writ bautiful charactrs.