Journal Entry:

1 July 2020

12:57 AM (GMT)

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Walking along a cobblestone path this morning, mysterious streams of light flooded an area of a small garden. Stepping carefully (so as not to harm any flowers or other living creatures) I entered the spot where the light terminated and looked up. My eyes beheld a golden key in a black box seemingly suspended in air. So being a bear of many talents, I easily climbed the tree to take a closer look.

 

The black metal box would not budge, but with several tugs,

a good deal of force, and determination the key came free

from the box and I came free from the tree - the hard way!

(Not to worry I am ok). Landing on the ground, with the

golden key still in hand, a myriad of keys began to tumble

out of the mysterious box like a waterfall.

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Once I regained my senses, I counted the keys – there are 44 keys

in various shapes and sizes. Most look very old, while a few are

quite shiny and elaborate.  I am hoping one of these keys opens

this box. Did I mention, the box is quite heavy? Heavier than a

small wooden box of its size should be.