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The Pokemon, the Witch and the Wardrobe prologuePrologue: The Blitz Attack/Evacuating Toonimedon
Once there were eight kids named Red, Mami, Allen, Ib, Kyoko, Homura, Sayaka and Madoka and two friends named Mordecai and Rigby and this is the story that happened to those ten when they all entered into a wardrobe...and discovered a world with wonders beyond...
The night sky was dark, full of dark clouds, but something much darker was coming this way...
We see searchlights and then we see planes...war planes belonging to the Enemy.
The pilots were speaking in a foreign language and their planes were dropping down bombs into the city of Toonimedon.
The bombs that dropped down exploded, destroying everything whenever it made impact on ground; the houses, buildings, and even killing people who were outside or inside.
The sirens alarms in the city sounded indicating the people to go to shelters of their houses to protect themselves from the bombs.
The bombings were actually a really terrifying experience if you were
YHS's Jumanji chapter 2Chapter 2: Lucas and Flint's argument/The Game Begins/First Move/Lucas gets trapped in Jumanji
The sun was setting and it was beginning to get dark as Lucas finally made it back home. He unlocked the small iron gate that stood in front of his home and pushed it open as he began walking down the red stoned pathway to his front door.
His home was a beautiful white Victorian home that stood two stories high with black window shutters and a balcony in the center of the second floor. Two black lamp posts sat on red brick privacy walls on each end of the gate and all along the perimeter of his yard were small hedges that were nicely trimmed. Lucas opened the front door and quietly stepped inside.
He held the mysterious board game tightly with one arm as he shut the door and began walking down the main hallway. The first thing Lucas sees as he enters his home is the white spiral staircase and white marble floors. He could hear the grandfather clock chiming in the parlor room an
YHS's Jumanji chapter 1Chapter 1:Lucas/Flint's Shoe Factory/Digging out the past/The Game
The town of Itoi was full of life. Citizens walked the busy sidewalks, traffic moved swiftly to and from their destinations, and people were engaged in conversation or were just shopping throughout all the small stores. The skies were sunny and clear and the air was cool and inviting.
It was quite a tranquil summer afternoon. Riding across town with with his bicycle without a single worry in the world was a 13-year-old-boy with blond hair in a cowlick and blue eyes. He wore a striped red and yellow shirt with jean shorts along with orange/yellow sneakers over white socks.
His name was Lucas Tazmily.
He was quite a timid yet gentle lad: but once you get to know him better, his shyness fades bit by bit and opens up.
Lucas was quite known in town becuase his family owned a shoe making business that has been for generations.
Those shoes were quite a catch quality, like those
The Parlour IncidentOne day in July, I believe it was, I found myself sitting with several acquaintances in Christopher's parlour. It was one of those deliciously lazy afternoons which only the summer in her full glory can bring. The room had a wan, listless light to it, relaxing the other guests and myself as we languidly chatted over tea and crumpets. The air was also sluggishly heavy, dulling the senses to a slowly-blended calm engendered by the heat of St. Othniel's southerly climate.
At length, after much stimulating conversation, Christopher stood, producing a book of sheet music.
"What do you all say to a bit of music?" he asked.
"Certainly," I answered.
"Oh yes, please do darling!" Tabitha exclaimed, "he's quite the maestro."
Christopher laughed, shaking his head.
"Now, now love, I'd not go that far."
He strode over to the piano as the other guests urged him on. Ida entered the room bearing a merrily steaming teapot and more crumpets.
"More tea sirs?" she inquired, shooting sideways glances at her
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