Chapter 1
"Hey Lloyd have you seen my journal anywhere?"
"No, I have not. Maybe mom has it and what's so important in that journal anyways"
"It's just some magic notes I wrote down and if mom does have it I be dead by now"
"true maybe dad has it, he is a magic freak"
"Alright I check it out"
Hmm, I check out my bedroom, and the kitchen and even ask my friend. Seriously where can it be there I check upstairs in my bedroom and my brother and the kitchen.
"maybe it was in the bathroom or it fell out of the bedroom"
"hmm? oh, your awake took you long enough, is sleeping in my head that comfortable also both those ideas are dumb.1st of how would it fall out of my window and second of all why would it be in the bathroom?
"yes your mind space is comfortable, seriously the bed from your world is comfy and it can fall outside and you take many things in the bathroom. Also, this is my body that you took."
He is right I just got transported to this world and I was in his body so who am I judge and plus we are trading places tomorrow"
"I guess your right and also can you stop scoping in my min--"
before I finished talking i heard mom yell so loud I'm pretty sure the people all way to the kingdom heard"
"Mark!!!!!! get down here"
"oh it looks like it mom, good luck if she finds that journal your doom"
"I hope not if she did I be dead before I even know it"
As I went down the stair my heart was beating so hard that i felt it went flying and I shaking since I knew that if she find that journal I wouldn't be allowed to go outside to munch
"yes, mother?"
"what the hell is this"
As I looked where she was pointing I saw that she was pointing to some muddy footprints and those led to a pig that somehow came into the house"
"When I came home I saw the door open and muddy footprints and a pig in the house it couldn't be your brother since he's is too sick to do anything and your father is at work"
"Geez, I feel bad for you right now.Getting trolled by Lloyd and doing nothing about"
He's right it must be Lloyd since he loves getting me in trouble and he always has some kinda excuse and this time faked his sickness dam I hate but there's nothing I could do since anywhere you go parent always love the younger child"
"Look mom I'm sorry I should be more careful next time and I swear I won't make this mess"
"OK then I forgive you for this"
"Damn you got lucky for this one mom is pretty rough when you make a mistake"
He's right about that. As far as I can remember when I was 5 I made the small mistake of breaking a vase and I had to fight mom in a sword fight
"Alright my mom I will be going"
as I turn back and head up the stair My mom said
"why are you in a hurry, perhaps you are looking for this"
As I turned around I felt my heart sink. I saw my mom holding my journal