There is such thing as the fantasy realm you say? But you’re wrong. I know, because I’ve seen for myself. Don’t believe me, here is my story:
“O-Yasumi-Nasai Megan!” I called from upstairs in bed. “O-Yasumi-Nasai Mitch!” my sister called back. “Night Kohana.” I called to my niece. “Night uncle.” she called out. Then the lights (except for Kohana’s nightlight) went out and the three of us went to sleep.
I was sleeping peacefully when a warm light hit my face. At first, I thought I was dreaming. But when I opened my eyes, I realized it was real. It was a small, gold coin with a star-shape. Filled with curiosity, I quickly embraced the coin. Suddenly a bright violent light came from my closet. I slowly rose out of bed, walked over to the door, opened it, and stepped in.
“Hey Cameron!” I called to her. She looked at me. “Hi Mitchell.” said she as I ran over to her. We talked and talked until Cameron asked the burning question: “Where are we?” “My guess is as good as yours little lady.” I answered. “You’re in the fantasy realm.” a voice answered. We looked around in confusion. “The fantasy realm?” we asked. “Yes.” the voice said. I was skeptical but Cameron was amazed. “Who are you?!?” I asked out loud. “Our world is in danger.” the voice continued, ignoring my question. I still didn’t believe any of it. I mean, it sounded so unreal. There was no such thing as a fantasy realm. “If you really are in trouble, show me your land!” I yelled skeptically. “Very well then.” the voice said. Then in a bright flash, Cameron and I were rising rapidly up.