Nothing ever happened in Riverside Town where David, Yasmin and Peter lived. One day, they found something was happening. There was Mr. Star wearing a long purple and orange cloak with silver stars. They were interested in him but while they left there because of lunch, he wasn't anywhere. The next afternoon, they could find him. He was painting a tiger on the wall. It looked like a real and alive. Then, it started walking. It drank Mr. Singh's milk, ate a workman's sandwiches, stopped a bus, frightened a dog and rolled in the flower bed. Suddenly Mr. Star arrived, and he took it where it originally were. He said to get back on the wall in a strong voice to it, so it got back into the painting on the wall. And he painted an elephant the next. If I could such a thing, my life would be more funny and interesting.