"Mr.Bread, I think I will fail to arrive." Ricky said running to
the library. He had two reasons for this. One he thought he knew
something about the library, and two he wanted to test how much
power Mr.Dread really had.
Ricky went into the library and started pulling books off shelves
and flipping tables. Finally he dragged a bean bag chair over and
sat down, lying in wait.
Ricky was bored but he continued on waiting, He started to sing an
old song he learned, "Oom planka, planka. Oom planka, planka,
bling. He sat on the door step, playing a guitar. Playing a guitar.
Yes he did."
"It is a test to see Mr.Bread's power. What will he do if I don't
arrive? Will he teleport me there? Will he scold me? Will he ignore
me? This is a test and I will beat the bate." Ricky replied.
"He kills us all and he loses whatever he wants from us. Think
about it, why give us infinite food, extra lives, rooms, weapons,
and keep us trapped if he wants to kill us. If he wanted to, we'd
be dead by now." Ricky rationalized.