Chapter 3: The Awakening.

He walked over to the book. His mind is full of ideas. Jack Rubbed out the last door and made a new door. He threw his pen at the book and ran down the corridor. He could hear Mr Sellars warning him again. As he opened the door, a horrible Creek noise came from the hinges. The land was lush. The tall wet grass danced with the wind. The leaves floated down to the ground as the sun set. As he walked past the shimmering river he saw a house next to a river. It was all moulded and worn.

He opened the door to the house and saw a box full of antiques: A blue plastic flower rotting; an old action figure of pingu. After a few minutes of exploring, Jack heard scratching noises on the window. As he ran he kept thinking of what that screeching was. Jack ran to the flimsy door but it was locked. He was stuck. Jack heard a voice from up a tree. “Up here.” As he walked over to the tree and a rope dropped down. When he climbed he saw real people.