On an ordinary day, a bit like today, in a wood filled with lush leaves and tall trees lived a little boy called Jeffery. Jeffery was a small boy, around the age of 10 who had ran away from his home about a year ago because he had enough of his dreaded babysitter who was hired when his mum and dad went on a one year holiday without him or his brother Archie.

But recently Jeffrey has heard that the babysitter was caught stealing by Jeffery’s parents and was sacked.* It has been exactly 1 year since his disappearance so Archie, his mum and his dad had lost all hope that Jeffery was still alive.*Jeffery had decided had he would make a journey back to his home the house he lived in his whole live, well most of it.

I have never hiked to the frosty peak of mount Everest,

But I have climbed to the top of the hill in the woods.

I have never had a warm ice cream,

But I have had a hot pizza.

I have never battled an alien on Mars,

But I have had a water fight with my brother.

I have never swam in an erupting volcano,

But I have dived to the bottom of the swimming pool.

I have never walked to Australia,

But I have raced to the petrol station.