End of chapter 2 – A warning disobeyed

She stepped, not into a room, but into a forest.sunlight squeezed through the trees. She paused and listened. It was quite still, except for the sound of the birds singing  through the trees. A path curled away from her, towards a big wide mansion . The most peculiar  thing was that it all looked exactly as she had imagined; exactly as she had drawn inside my Luciano’s book. Without pausing for a second, without looking back, without thinking any of this through, nezuko  ran down the path and headed to  the big wide mansion .

Chapter 3 – Through The Door

It was a modern mansion with rooms everywhere and nezuko could see the house through the clear see through windows  and nezuko looked through the windows; she could see the house through the  big and clear  glass panes  . The doors were open and without really thinking about it, she stepped inside, her heart thudding the moansion had all you would imagine to be ina  mansion 

Before deciding to eat or touch anything she asked “Hello is anyone there ” wondering if anyone else was there. But she was met by silence. She made her way up the spiral  wooden stairs to a darkened landing. There was no one in either bedroom though the beds were made up with colourful quilts and soft pillows. For a moment, she wondered if she had stepped straight into the story of the goldilocks and the three bears But in a mansion!

She had thrown into her drawing a wish and it didn’t seem as if that was going to come true. There were no signs that a man lived there. Nezuko had never met her Dad but she was certain that he was nowhere to be seen here. It didn’t feel right. Then she heard it.Something downstairs; something moving and it wasn’t exactly using footsteps. It was a strange dragging sound that came along with a low hiss. She stared down the stairs, plucked up courage and descended step-by-step, trying not to make a single sound . She paused and peered round the door into the kitchen. Nothing moved. Only the steam from the teapot still drifted.

A moment later, she heard the sound again. Spinning round, she pushed the sitting room door open. It was 

Then she saw it: a dark shadow-shape heaved towards her; scarlet eyes bulged out of a grotesque head; and razor sharp talons clawed the ground. There was no hesitation this time.nezuko should have  never  shoved the cottage door open and as fast as her legs could carry her, she dashed back up the pathway, through the forest and towards where the door had been.

But there was nothing there. Nothing that is except for more trees and pathways  stretching endlessly on, darkening with shadows and shapes and vague silhouettes that moved without meaning. “Come back,” hissed a dry  voice behind her!

End of chapter 2 – A warning disobeyed

She stepped, not into a room, but into a forest.sunlight squeezed through the trees. She paused and listened. It was quite still, except for the sound of the birds singing  through the trees. A path curled away from her, towards a big wide mansion . The most peculiar  thing was that it all looked exactly as she had imagined; exactly as she had drawn inside my Luciano’s book. Without pausing for a second, without looking back, without thinking any of this through, nezuko  ran down the path and headed to  the big wide mansion .

Chapter 3 – Through The Door

It was a modern mansion with rooms everywhere and nezuko could see the house through the clear see through windows  and nezuko looked through the windows; she could see the house through the  big and clear  glass panes  . The doors were open and without really thinking about it, she stepped inside, her heart thudding the moansion had all you would imagine to be ina  mansion 

Before deciding to eat or touch anything she asked “Hello is anyone there ” wondering if anyone else was there. But she was met by silence. She made her way up the spiral  wooden stairs to a darkened landing. There was no one in either bedroom though the beds were made up with colourful quilts and soft pillows. For a moment, she wondered if she had stepped straight into the story of the goldilocks and the three bears But in a mansion!

She had thrown into her drawing a wish and it didn’t seem as if that was going to come true. There were no signs that a man lived there. Nezuko had never met her Dad but she was certain that he was nowhere to be seen here. It didn’t feel right. Then she heard it.Something downstairs; something moving and it wasn’t exactly using footsteps. It was a strange dragging sound that came along with a low hiss. She stared down the stairs, plucked up courage and descended step-by-step, trying not to make a single sound . She paused and peered round the door into the kitchen. Nothing moved. Only the steam from the teapot still drifted.

A moment later, she heard the sound again. Spinning round, she pushed the sitting room door open. It was 

Then she saw it: a dark shadow-shape heaved towards her; scarlet eyes bulged out of a grotesque head; and razor sharp talons clawed the ground. There was no hesitation this time.nezuko should have  never  shoved the cottage door open and as fast as her legs could carry her, she dashed back up the pathway, through the forest and towards where the door had been.

But there was nothing there. Nothing that is except for more trees and pathways  stretching endlessly on, darkening with shadows and shapes and vague silhouettes that moved without meaning. “Come back,” hissed a dry  voice behind her!

End of chapter 2 – A warning disobeyed
She stepped, not into a room, but into a forest.sunlight squeezed through the trees. She paused and listened. It was quite still, except for the sound of the birds singing through the trees. A path curled away from her, towards a big wide mansion . The most peculiar thing was that it all looked exactly as she had imagined; exactly as she had drawn inside my Luciano’s book. Without pausing for a second, without looking back, without thinking any of this through, nezuko ran down the path and headed to the big wide mansion .

Chapter 3 – Through The Door
It was a modern mansion with rooms everywhere and nezuko could see the house through the clear see through windows and nezuko looked through the windows; she could see the house through the big and clear glass panes . The doors were open and without really thinking about it, she stepped inside, her heart thudding the moansion had all you would imagine to be ina mansion
Before deciding to eat or touch anything she asked “Hello is anyone there ” wondering if anyone else was there. But she was met by silence. She made her way up the spiral wooden stairs to a darkened landing. There was no one in either bedroom though the beds were made up with colourful quilts and soft pillows. For a moment, she wondered if she had stepped straight into the story of the goldilocks and the three bears But in a mansion!

She had thrown into her drawing a wish and it didn’t seem as if that was going to come true. There were no signs that a man lived there. Nezuko had never met her Dad but she was certain that he was nowhere to be seen here. It didn’t feel right. Then she heard it.Something downstairs; something moving and it wasn’t exactly using footsteps. It was a strange dragging sound that came along with a low hiss. She stared down the stairs, plucked up courage and descended step-by-step, trying not to make a single sound . She paused and peered round the door into the kitchen. Nothing moved. Only the steam from the teapot still drifted.
A moment later, she heard the sound again. Spinning round, she pushed the sitting room door open. It was
Then she saw it: a dark shadow-shape heaved towards her; scarlet eyes bulged out of a grotesque head; and razor sharp talons clawed the ground. There was no hesitation this time.nezuko should have never shoved the cottage door open and as fast as her legs could carry her, she dashed back up the pathway, through the forest and towards where the door had been.
But there was nothing there. Nothing that is except for more trees and pathways stretching endlessly on, darkening with shadows and shapes and vague silhouettes that moved without meaning. “Come back,” hissed a dry voice behind her!