'Twas the night before New Year's, and this young lady was in for a quite surprise. A box was delivered to her humble home, it seems as if it never been opened since the sixteenth century. A note attached to it is an old vanilla colored with cursive, black ink writing. It says;
"Dearie, today you shall believe."
No name of the sender, or where it came from. Just sitting on the porch, this old box who probably seen better days just there on her worn out porch. She picks up this box, and takes it in her rather big living room. She sits on her lavish brown couch, and opens the box to see what appears to be dolls...
"Finally! A person who opens this damn box!"
"... AAAHHHH!"