In the last story, Dynamite! (Part 4) (Fiction Story) we left off at the part where Meep accidently drives his Ferrari into the big box of dynamite.

He is really annoyed now. And angry, but Meep still had to worry about other things. So, he ran for it. Bolts were flying after him like bullets. Thousands of little scraps of metal are flying in all the directions!

Bang! Boom! Bang! Bang! Boom!

It smashed into all types of structures, like concrete, the concrete exploded into powder, wood and trees fell down everywhere, and a bunch of streetlights fell down with the force of something punching it really hard.

Since Meep ran for it, he couldn’t see the commotion, unfortunately, he liked action a lot. He didn’t see where he was running, and he accidently crashed into some bushes.

He looked around, he was in an entirely different place, it looked deserted, but also clean. He started walking down the street, thinking about how far he ran to not hear the noise. He knew he was exhausted at least. So, he came to a conclusion: he ran really, really far.

He was hungry, thirsty, and calm?

Meep started walking down the street. He looked on both sides, something caught his attention. There were light-blue sparks flying out of a ‘Mirror’. He walked right into the mirror, prepared for a crash, but it didn’t come.

When he was through, he landed with a loud CRASH. He was inside a completely different place. It looked familiar, too.

He looked around, he saw fallen streetlights, scraps of metal, more than a crate of wood, and tons of bolts everywhere.

He walked down the street thinking: He’s probably back in his neighborhood. A car, with two lights: Red and Blue, and a white car, with some badges on the side saying ‘POLICE’ were zooming down the broken street, avoiding all the debris.

He was curious, so when the car stopped, he walked a bit closer to have a closer look. Someone opened the trunk, pulled out a little box, enough size for him, and ran for him, he quickly snuck under the fence, and looked back, the fence fell down in a tick, and people were rushing for him.

Cars near the other roads were zooming too, with the same color and lights: red and blue lights on the top of the car, and white with some badges on the side, plus it’s white, saying the word POLICE.

People were rushing out of them, and he was cornered, he reluctantly went into one of the boxes, and stayed there. It seemed like hours before they let him out. Except this time, he was in a building. With iron bars on all the sides.

He went into one, once again, reluctantly. He found a vent. He ran for it inside the vent, and he came out outside. He climbed on to the top of the building and fell off…

He saw a little rectangular shaped box, and a line of people waiting before it, all having blue uniforms and the same badge that was on the car. There was also a black gadget that each of them had in their pockets. There were two of them, although they weren’t identical.

Meep bolted out of the way. He saw a big metal fence, with wires on top. He quickly bended the metal with his ‘Metal Bender’ that he always keeps it in his pocket.

Meep went out of the hole that was now three times bigger than it was earlier, and this was enough so Meep can get out. When he was out, he walked, and walked, and walked. He counted 79,624 steps before he was in the ruined neighborhood again.

He made a plan, to turn this entire place with debris, into a great community park. So, he went to the nearest shop that sold things, and bought:

• Cement
• Giant-Tree-Saplings
• Grass seeds
• Dirt
• Stone
• Fences
• Tools

He started constructing the community park. He wanted it to look amazing.

So, he started making the layout. He poured dirt and grass seeds into the places that he wanted grass, of course, and planted some ‘Giant-Tree-Saplings’ around the place. He made the sidewalk out of cement and got some fences too.

(FAST FORWARD A TON…)

All the trees were grown, all the grass were grown, and he was nearly finished. Now to make a playground. (It made a lot of noise)

Creakkkkk! Creakkkkk! DRILLLLLLL! DRILLLLLLL! SCRAPEEEE! SCRAPEEEE! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Screw! Screw! Screw! Screw! Oh no! His finest creation fell down. He tried to make an arch. Here’s the look:

He had the crazy idea of an arch, (Exactly like the one above) with a flame on top. So, he brought some matches. He built the arch again and lit the flame holder on top. Oops! It started burning the arch! So, he grabbed some water by the nearby stream and poured it on the arch. Luckily, no serious damage was done.

He lit it again, (After making some adjustments) and it worked! He started constructing the streetlights. Hmm, he thought, he needed glass. He reluctantly went to get some glass.

When he was done with all the ‘Glassy’ stuff, he created the streetlights, and placed them around the park. He made an indoor pool; I’m surprised that he actually made it stand and put some water in the pool. Here’s what it looks like:

He forgot to draw the door.

But anyways, let’s just move on.

When he was done with the park itself, he measured, and it took 57 days.

And he officially opened the park, making his crime sentence disappear.

And he learned his mistake: DON’T BUILD A HOUSE, IT’S BETTER TO BUILD A PARK. He thought.

(I think he got the answer wrong there!)