Terrabithia

Date: 7/22/2018

I have a hideout down by my grandparents dock where I go to act out the stuff I make up in my imagination. In this world no one really dies. My friends and I go out into town to hang out and we get eaten or absorbed by a giant “thing”. The inside of this thing is like rooms in a house. There are windows where it’s eyes are so we can see out. and we start talking. Someone mentions my overactive imagination and and suggest that they play with me. I somehow get out of the monster thing and run. Dodging cars and other obstacles as much as possible until I get to my grandparents house and down to the dock. My parents see me and try to follow me. They are worried about what I’m doing. But I’m too fast. I grab my notebook and a couple other things I think are essential then run back. We start by fighting the made up villain of my stories in the notebook