Youngsters’ Forum

Two spies under the same Roof

November 7th, 2007

Far away in africa in the south/east there was a place called Madagascar and in the heart of Madagascar was a tribe called Java. I went to visit one of my friends that was married to a man from a solo tribe.  Ss I got near the house I could feel some weird vibes. Nobody was near there - I felt like I was being follwed.  

I reached closer to the gate and knocked the door it opened ( nobody is there ) but how? It’s not windy - it’s sunny.  How can this be? I smelt something cooking so I went inside. There was six doors in front of me. I stood in the middle looked round there was now seven doors but I couldn’t find the one that I came in from. The place was like a chess board black and white, everwhere except the doors. The doors were brown with roman numerals writen on it in gold the place was getting scarier by by the minute.     

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