Fantasy
Walter Duncan sat down on his giant blue beanbag, his newest book 'The Black Wizard' tightly clutched in his hand. As soon as he sat he opened the book and started to read, that is until one small hand appeared through the page and tightened around his neck," MUM HELP MEEEEEE!" he managed to shout out before he was pulled into the page.
He suddenly dropped through the other end of the page into a large, velvet lined room with 1 door and a small man in the center. With a very dull and bored voice he said," welcome to the entrance between worlds." Strangely after he said this his head spun around to a happier and more enthusiastic face and then continued his small speech," I pulled you through the portal so you, yes you can save the parallel wooo-oorld, so on you go through that door there," he said in a voice very similar to a game show host. The man stepped behind Walter and started to try and push him through the door," well come on son, we don't have all day." The man said, and with a final spurt of energy pushed him through the door.As he was forced through the door Walter passed out, his knees buckling beneath him.
When Walter woke, all he could remember was a large thump as he hit the ground and nothing else. As carefully as he could he stood up and looked around, the room he was in had strange sticks with carvings on them, hundreds of books and a mirror... "hang on" he thought as he looked in the mirror and saw his clump of black hair and pale skin, but they weren't the things that felt strange to him it was the black robe and purple stick on a belt sort of thing that he had on which stood out.At that very moment an old men, in clothes much like his own, stepped through the door." So your finally awake are you, y-you young wipper snapper. Anyway now that your up you can explain your sorry wizard butt why your in my house."
Well I hope you like it and if its boring now it will get better later
Walter Duncan sat down on his giant blue beanbag, his newest book 'The Black Wizard' tightly clutched in his hand. As soon as he sat he opened the book and started to read, that is until one small hand appeared through the page and tightened around his neck," MUM HELP MEEEEEE!" he managed to shout out before he was pulled into the page.
He suddenly dropped through the other end of the page into a large, velvet lined room with 1 door and a small man in the center. With a very dull and bored voice he said," welcome to the entrance between worlds." Strangely after he said this his head spun around to a happier and more enthusiastic face and then continued his small speech," I pulled you through the portal so you, yes you can save the parallel wooo-oorld, so on you go through that door there," he said in a voice very similar to a game show host. The man stepped behind Walter and started to try and push him through the door," well come on son, we don't have all day." The man said, and with a final spurt of energy pushed him through the door.As he was forced through the door Walter passed out, his knees buckling beneath him.
When Walter woke, all he could remember was a large thump as he hit the ground and nothing else. As carefully as he could he stood up and looked around, the room he was in had strange sticks with carvings on them, hundreds of books and a mirror... "hang on" he thought as he looked in the mirror and saw his clump of black hair and pale skin, but they weren't the things that felt strange to him it was the black robe and purple stick on a belt sort of thing that he had on which stood out.At that very moment an old men, in clothes much like his own, stepped through the door." So your finally awake are you, y-you young wipper snapper. Anyway now that your up you can explain your sorry wizard butt why your in my house."
Well I hope you like it and if its boring now it will get better later
This is what you call the Earth
This is what people call the world
This is what we call life
We can't go on pretending day by day
That good things will always happen
Stormy days will come, it's not a miracle
But the storm will end soon, and all will be clear again
Heavy rain's crashing against my windowsill
I think, when will this ever stop?
The thunder's crashing against the trees outside
Today's not going to be a fine day, but it will end
I woke up this morning and guess what I saw
Bright sunny mornings with a clear future
No one's gonna stop me from believin
The rain stopped and the future's bright again
Good and bad create our lives
We can't pretend that everything's gonna always be alright
It's hard to think that something's gonna be wrong
But it's the truth, the whole truth.
We can't go on day by day pretending
Everything's gonna be alright
But we know that sunny days will come out
Soon or later.