Chapter 2

Happily, Poppy, Noah and Buddy arrived at Poppy’s previous home. Surprisingly, it was summer there and it was as hot as an oven which put them in a happy mood. There were trees standing outside, showered in flowers. The healthiest green grass was sitting down enjoying the peace. “It looks the same” said Poppy smiling.
Excited, Noah grabbed the key that was the size of a hammer.
“Wow” said Poppy nervously.
Poppy was scared the key was going to be too big for the door! Poppy liked that her new house had not turned into this rusty old home, she liked it being joyful and happy. They were all surprised that the memory book was going to be in there. Even Buddy was. “Right time to go in” said Noah excitedly. The door opened.

Amazingly, a room full of blue clouds filled their eyes. “My old room” shouted Poppy. There was her neatly made bed, her fake play dog sat on her doll house, and her favourite book shelf over in the corner of the room. It was her old special book with her diamond of memories in it. “It was safe” said Poppy relieved. “There it is” said Noah.

Excitedly, Poppy opened the precious memory book to a page with her 9th birthday memories. She felt tingles shooting up her spine and suddenly she could see and hear her family singing happily just like in the photograph on the page of the book. She realized what this book could do. The photos came alive she would be able to watch her mum’s and dad’s wedding day or when she was just a baby. “Wow” she whispered.

“Bark bark” interrupted Buddy. Surprised by the dog, Poppy knew that something must be wrong. Slowly, Poppy picked the book up and turned to a random page. Suddenly, they heard loud foot steps stomping up the stairs. They all peered out of the door curiously. “Give me the memory book now” came a deep voice. They froze in shock. He grabbed her harshly. Poppy knew that she had no choice but give the book away. He grabbed the book.

A few hours later, Poppy, Noah and Buddy found there self sat on a heavy piece of hay, in a deep black pit under ground. ” We will never get out of here” moaned Noah. Poppy did not like how Noah was so negative about everything. But Poppy knew that there must have been some way to get out. Even though Poppy was really positive about this she was still struggling to find a way out. Buddy was slouching on the floor tired from the two hour long journey. It was pitch black and the only light was a tiny little bit of the sun glancing through. They were all scared and trapped in this pit with scattered mud.