I smiled at mom, trying not to look worried. She smiled back and left my room.
I had decided then that I wanted to burn the book, but where was I supposed to burn it? There was no way mom would let me set a book aflame. So I did the next best thing; I smashed it with a hammer.
I went outside the next day on the way to school and I threw it on the ground, smashed it and ripped all the pages out.
I put it in a dumpster truck that was driving by. I was then sure that the book was gone, but it came back when one of my friends gave me a gift a week later.
I destroyed it again, and again, and again, but it came back again, and again, and again.
After I found it in my bag one evening, I gave up. I pulled it out and started reading.
At first it was boring, but then I got sucked into it.
Not metaphorically, I mean literally.
I was sucked into the book.
It was like I was spinning in all directions, even ways I didn't think possible. Twisting, turning, intertwining, it was strange! I screamed for what seemed like hours until I was finally out of whatever that was.
And that's how I got into a new dimension.
I literally read a book.
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Lost in the Land of Wonders (Completed)
Fantasía"This book turned up in the front of our door." Mom said. "You better not have spent any money without asking." "I didn't, mom, I promise." I said, opening the book. I had tried getting rid of this stupid book so many times and it just keeps coming...
