There was once a giant teacup that was deserted in the middle of a ordinary, lush field. Legend says that there was once a giant that had dropped a valuable teacup from the sky; nobody dares to touch it since there is a myth that if you touch it, you and your family will be cursed. The farmer owning this land was a very greedy, selfish man wanting everything for himself. The farmer ,named Jonathan, had a sister named Georgia. The man loved to see people in misery so he hatched a cunning plan.

Jonathan found a way around not touching the teacup. The mischievous plan was to get a crane to lift it to his front-yard and to sell it for £10. That way he could get money and curse someone at the same time. Nothing could go wrong, well that was what he thought .When the mysterious teacup was in the front-yard his sister suddenly called for help. Jonathan rushed to help her .However ,it was too late to help her ,she was lying in a pool of blood. He was cursed! In fear, Jonathan scrambled to the furthest village in the country. Suddenly Georgia got up sniggering, she went to the shower to wash the ketchup and spaghetti off from her head which was supposed to be blood. She had fooled her brother . Now the house was all her own . Delight streamed through the house.