okay back to the story "Dad, where are we gonna live?" Sarah called over her shoulder. "In that barn." said Mr. Breck."you can help me fix it up later. But right now, help me with the bags." The three of them walked to the barn. Mrs. Breck in front carrying Charlie, while Sarah and Mr. Breck made up the rear carrying the few bags of nessecities they managed to bring with them.
The barn wasn't as bad as Sarah had thought. Only a small bit of the roof had collapsed; and there was a pile of lumber in the corner. Mrs. Breck had sat herself upon a pile of hay in another corner. *way too short. i know*
"That's all the heop I'll need today, Sarah" said Mr. Breck after they patched up most of the roof. "You can go explore, or something."said Mr. Breck, waving her off. "'Kay." said Sarah.And she walked to the door. *again too short*
Sarah looked at the tree and the grass again. "I wonder how big that tree is." thought Sarah. And she took off. As she got closer, Sarah noticed that there was a V shaped opening just big enough for her to sit in. Since it was a long walk to the tree, Sarah climbed up to the opening. Something happened. There was a flash; and a puff of wind that pushed Sarah through the opening. dramallama end of CHAP 1
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