Mr. Blub was a light bulb that was created in a old shack which was in Wisconsin. He was named Mr. Blub because being the dumb parents he had who were trying to spell bulb accidentally spelled Blub. Then he was shipped to colorado to be sold to someone. He was picked up by some old people that didn’t look to nice. So while he was in the car being prepared to go to his new home he was talking to James jr. his best friend that was in the same box as him. They were  just talking casual stuff  like what there new home would look like.

When they got there it was horrendous mess. Not only was it mess it was in a rusty old shed. Mr. Blub and James jr. were thinking were would they be put. They couldn’t be put on the ceiling because there were so many spider webs  that it literally was snow. So instead they just threw the box on the floor. Surprisingly they didn’t open the box and its been an hour already. A week past and the box they were in was getting dirtier. They had to do something about it. they kept on thinking out loud when they heard this very deep voice from out side of the box. Saying “you can’t do anything about it”.

They looked out side and saw a red cardboard covered in mold. He said “This type of mold is not like no other. It is the mold of mud and doesn’t come of no matter what you do with unless you find the very scarce water of cleanness” Mr. Blub was thinking were could we find that. The red cardboard said “You are probably thinking right now were can you find it. I’ll tell you, you can find it in India.” Mr. Blub and James jr. were thinking its all the way across the world. Then James jr. said “Why is it so far?” the  cardboard box said “Because the ancient gods put it there.” After that, Mr. Blub said “So let me guess. The ancient gods decided to put the mold of mud here. Of all places here.” “Yes” replied the cardboard box”

So Mr. Blub and James jr. had a crazy idea (keep in mind that they are only kids) they thought that they could use the red piece of cardboard as aladins magical carpet. Then the cardboard box said “none of that is real children. It is physically impossible for a carpet or a piece of cardboard to fly happen.” After that they started to name the stuff that could make it fly like magical dust. But then the red piece of cardboard said “none of that is real either. That was when Mr. Blub and James jr realized how childish they are. They felt like a pickle in a jar, trapped from every thing else around them. They were hopeless. The more and more mold that came on the box they felt more excruciation pain. They though they were doomed.

Then there hopes raised up immediately when the red piece of cardboard said once every one year the owners go to India and bring a lot of this stuff with them to the sacred water of cleneness. In their minds they were like yes we are not doomed but, then the though came to them when will they be going to india before or after they die. Then the red piece of cardboard said they are leaving tomorrow. they were so happy and scared at the same time. They were happy because they are leaving tomorrow but they were scared because of the planes and what if they don’t take their box with them.

The next day comes along and the people open their shed they take some stuff put it away then they take some more stuff and they put that away they come back take the red piece of cardboard and don’t come back but, then when there hopes were all down the come back again and they here them debating on weather they should take their box or not. The people start screaming and pushing each other and then in the background a raccoon comes in takes the box and throws it in the car. James jr and Mr. Blub were so happy that they lost their voices more than once.

After the car ride they finally reached the airport. They went through security because they were in a check on bag. After an hour or so of waiting they finally boarded the flight. The flight was going to be eighteen hours long but about 12 hours through the plane was falling.

Everyone was screaming. “We are gonna crash on land! Why did my life have to end like this!” No one followed the safety video the the airlines displayed before the plane took of. About five minutes later the plane hit the ground.

It was a dead silence. Mr. Blub, James Jr, and the red cardboard were all ok but the owners were alive but not in a very could condition. After about an hour the ambulance and police finally arrived. When the doctors finally came to take the owners to the hospital they took their luggage with the to so Mr. Blub, James Jr, and the red cardboard also came along too.

At the hospital nothing much happened other than the fact that Mr. Blub, James Jr, and the red cardboard all had to wait outside the room for about three hours. When the time was up the owners stepped out of the room looking good as new. Mr. Blub, James Jr, and the red cardboard all thought where were they and how far they were from India. After a while they figured out that  they were in the UAE (United Arab Emirates).

Due to they plane crash the people that survived the crash were going to go on another flight to India for free. So they went to the airport went through security and boarded the plane once more. They took off and nothing bad happened on the plane. They landed got down at the airport and left to go find the scarce water of cleanness. When they got to the place where the scarce water of cleanness it was there.

The owners splashed the water all over the items with mold till they were as clean as soap. All the items were happy and especially Mr. Blub, James Jr, and the red cardboard. They all had a great time, adventure, and cleanliness. This was the best time Mr. Blub, James Jr, and the red cardboard all ever had. That is the story of Mr. Blub and the Mold of Mud.