One day when I was on holidays with my cousin, I fell asleep on the beach. It was a beautiful, sunny afternoon. The waves were singing a goodnight song, so my eyes closed. Suddenly, my cousin woke me up because he wanted to go back to the hotel. When we were walking back to the hotel, I tripped and overturned a log. We didn’t know what that was, so we started digging. I dug for 7 hours and my cousin for 6 hours. We were tired, so we went to sleep. After breakfast the next day we finished digging. We found a big, green and black, and rusty box. Of course, the box was locked (why in the world couldn't this have been an exception!). Still, we couldn’t open it, so I took 10 packages of firecrackers. One minute and one explosion later, the box was open. In the box there were ONLY 5 gold coins. I say "only 5" because the explosion was so strong that it destroyed the other coins. Six days later when we came back home, we went to an antique shop in Krakow where we sold the coins. We got only 7 zł because the coins were only 23 years old. And then we spent this money buying tickets back to Zabierzów! Then, I woke up because of the cold. I was still on the beach! Next time I hope I’ll dream about something more interesting, for example about finding a Mercedes or a Russian Tank!