Barbra is taken in a mist of green fog
I told Dave to pull a flashlight out from my backpack pocket. He pull
it out and turn it on then pointed it toward the cracked in the wall.
It was a small wooden door with a head of a strange creature that
neither had seen before in their short lives. The question remain, who
will open the door to the strange new world?
As Dave and I watch in horror a green mist engulfed Barbra. We scream
and ran for the front door to escape the green mist. As we passed
inside the door everything started to spin. Dave and I woke up in a
room with no windows but, a soft glowing light was coming from a
cracked in the wall.
