Jack

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Chapter 1

"HELP, HELP!" I scream as a night terror is chasing me. Okay I bet you are probably wondering how this started, well... a few years back a person by the name of Drew Dickson discovered magic. He started combing animals and creating animals. A lot of these "experiments" went wrong and caused a horrible beast. But one night, no one knows why, but all these creatures escaped and started causing havoc. One of these beasts was called a night terror. They are only as big as your chest but is fast as a cheetah. It's nocturnal and has razor sharp teeth sharp enough to rip the blubber of a whale and claws sharper the a hawks. Now I'm trying not to get killed by one. I see my house in the distance. I'm screaming "MOM HELP". No answer. She must not be home. I get to my house and quickly find my basement stair well. I close the doors and run down. I have made secret tunnels around my house. This way I'm able to get from the basement to the first and second floor with ease. I quickly get upstairs and find my brother. "Hey" I said. "Hi" he responded, "why are you so tired Jack?" "I was being attacked by a night terror" I said. 

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