One day while I was biking with my friends we came upon a small shack. It had a old rusted sign that I could't quite make out but it looked like fruit and water for sale. So we went in to see what was going on it turned out there was no one there but there was a book. So then one of my friends (James) went to look at it. The title read " Beware This Book." So instead of being rational James took the book and put it into Michals bag. So then we left and started to ride home when michals bike just snapped right under him while he was riding it. The book then it started to glow and there was a strange chat that started coming out of it. OOO my Ya OOO my Ya ahhhhh. It sounded like some kind of an Aztec war chant. So we left the book and went to the hospital to see if he was okay. It turns out he was he just had a mild concussion from hitting his head.
