Once there was a boy who went to visit a big factory where marmite was being produced. It had just opened two weeks earlier. The boy loved marmite! On the outside of the factory, there was a big logo but it wasn’t just big, it was humongous. Outside, there stood an eccentric man who was all dressed in leather. He was old. In fact he was 93 years old. I asked him if I could help him with anything. ‘No’, he said. ‘I like marmite and I will not stop until I have enough of it’. Before I knew it, he broke into the factory and tried to steal all of the marmite!! The End.