KNOCK-KNOCK BLOCK TOWER

While Dawn sat on her couch concocting a mixture of red and blue chemicals that would burn the ground under ten pound blocks for homework, she heard a knock on her door, followed by the words, “Knock knock,” for those with hearing impairments.

Dawn got up and walked over to the door.

“Who’s there?”

“Scratch.”

“Scratch who?”

“Scratch the mayor; I hate that crook.”

And so Dawn did. However, the place she scratched happened to have an unbearable itch, and so Mayor Sunday was infinitely grateful and gave Dawn the key to the city. Now she could unlock the already unlocked city anytime she wanted! Wondersome!