Once upon a time there was a
and a magic . They belonged to a soldier
in the . He had in his pocket, too.
The soldier was sleeping in the near a tree. He was
trying to figure out a plan to crush the enemy. The soldier got
up, put on his magic , got his and
went out to meet the enemy. He used his to
make several thousand soldiers. Then he went to war and he got
an . The United States of America won all the
wars. But many died and he was one of them. He went to the
and they gave the magic and to
his brother who was in the army also. |