One good dream and one bad dream

There was nothing in my dream. There was just a piece of paper.And it was not a piece of paper. And a magician had it. (What did he do with it?) Oh, he waved his magic wand. He waved it, waved it, waved it. Then he said presto! Then all gone. Then there was another piece of paper, another magic piece of paper. The magician made crayons appear the magician made the bee. (How did he make it, with his wand?) He made it with the crayons. The kicker had to kick the bees away into the air. (who's the kicker?) He made the kicker. Then the bees had a pogo stick, a pogo stick, a pogo stick. And they had to share the pogo stick, but there was only one pogo stick. THE END.

There was monsters in the house. And I was scared about the monsters, and I did this (hugs himself and shivers) and said "go away monsters!" (What did they look like?) One was good and two was bad. A lot is bad. And that is all done.