I would climb inside it and try to fly.
The next poster gets a whole tents worth of fireworks.
They would be carefully dispersed and set off for the enjoyment of a number of people I know.
The next poster receives a life-size statue of a cougar.
Poetry in the moonlight was a dangerous thing.
That's going in my living room (if I had a living room :P) Ohhhh... I would probably make a life size North American wildlife diorama/display in my living room. That would be so cool!
The next poster finds a dragon egg.
"The mountains are calling and I must go, and I will work on while I can, studying incessantly." -John Muir
"Be cunning, and full of tricks, and your people will never be destroyed." -Richard Adams, Watership Down
I first try to sell it to a butcher, but it ends up hatching, so I name the dragon Saphira. Wait... I feel like I've heard this story somewhere before ?
The next poster receives a pair of tickets to the middle of Antarctica
I'd strongarm someone into going with me - or maybe just ask my dad, he'd like to go.
The next poster is given the opportunity to go to the moon.
Poetry in the moonlight was a dangerous thing.
I’d go with my camera and take all the pictures.
The next poster is given a slightly used dining room table.
I would be very happy, as long as I could get it up to my apartment.
The next poster is asked to make breakfast for a large group.
Poetry in the moonlight was a dangerous thing.
I'd invest in lots of eggs, bacon, sausages, baked beans, tomatoes, mushrooms and hash browns and make them a full English fry-up! Yummo.
The next poster discovers a gold nugget in the stream at the bottom of their garden.
"Now you are a lioness," said Aslan. "And now all Narnia will be renewed."
(Prince Caspian)
First, I'd be impressed by the stream and the garden. I would wash the nugget off and wonder what it was doing there, maybe get it appraised - but very carefully so there's no gold rush (and then no garden left
).
The next poster inherits a locked trunk - but no key.
Poetry in the moonlight was a dangerous thing.
I would unscrew the hinges. If that didn't work, my curiosity would probably drive me to sledgehammer the lid open!
The next poster finds a bird's nest in their mailbox.
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I'd very carefully move the mailbox to a nearby tree where it's safer for the birds, then get a new one for the mail!
(This incidentally would have to be at my family's home in Australia, where we usually have letterboxes — as we call them — outside our houses, by the front gate or driveway. Here in the UK people only have a slot in the front door for the mail, so I don't think you'd get many birds nesting in that. )
The next poster is given a painting of a sailing ship — one that looks remarkably like the Dawn Treader...
"Now you are a lioness," said Aslan. "And now all Narnia will be renewed."
(Prince Caspian)
I try to find a place for it.
The next poster is invited for a week out at a country house.
Poetry in the moonlight was a dangerous thing.
I have a lovely time exploring the countryside during good weather — but when it rains, I can't resist looking into all the wardrobes in the house, just in case...
The next poster is offered the opportunity (for free) to do a tandem skydive!
"Now you are a lioness," said Aslan. "And now all Narnia will be renewed."
(Prince Caspian)
I would think seriously whether it was worth both the current and intrinsic risks - and probably pass.
The next poster is handed a python to hold.
Poetry in the moonlight was a dangerous thing.
I’d hold it and pet it and think it was rather beautiful.
The next poster gets a job offer from Netflix to help on the Narnia projects.