There was a town called Alphacrest and in that town there were three boys who were friends- Logan, Benjamin and William.
Logan was very curious, loyal, brave, ambitious and always wanted to see the world of fantasy and hold a wand. He loved wearing casual clothes. He had swirled hair with brown eyes.
Benjamin was the bookworm of the group. He was especially interested in ghost stories and always carried a book in his hand. He always had a spooky story to share with his friends.
William was a total fantasy nut and wished to visit a magical world one day. He also loved to play sports.
One day at school the boys were in the library after recess, reading a book named, “Chris the ghost”. They were enjoying the build-up.
As they reached the twelfth page, something strange happened. A tiny dot appeared on the paper. It grew bigger and bigger until it turned into a swirling portal- and suddenly sucked them in.
The boys landed with a thud in a dark mystical forest. It was freezing and the cold bit through their clothes.
The trees around were crooked and twisted and looked like monsters looming in the dark. A weird ghost with a rough, growling voice suddenly appeared and frightened Logan, William and Benjamin.
Terrified, the boys ran as fast as they could. The ghost chased them through the forest, until they spotted a house and dashed inside it, not knowing it was a haunted house.
Inside, bats flew in a massive colony, flapping their wings together, creating the shape of a large monster. They hesitated a bit but ran inside.
Soon the boys realized that this house belonged to the ghost and they started to panic. Benjamin quickly picked up a glass and threw it at the ghost- but nothing happened.
Then William hurled a piece of wood- again nothing happened. Logan flung a book, but no effect. In fact, the ghost only seemed to grow stronger.
The boys screamed and ran into the forest again- breathless and trembling! After a while, they stumbled upon a glowing patch in the woods.
To their surprise, it was full of magical wands! Without wasting any time, they all picked a wand- but none of them knew how to use it!
Then William had an idea about a spell. “I remember a spell from a book I read!” he said. “Let’s try Crucimax!”
Three of them raised their wands and shouted “Crucimax!” Suddenly, everything lit-up and the ghost turned into an angel.
“My name is Chris,” the angel said gently. I was trapped in this form because of a curse! Thank you for freeing me!
Chris smiled and flew away in the sky!
The librarian walked over and gently shook them awake. “Come on, boys. You can’t nap in the library. Finish reading your book!”
Confused, they looked at each other and sat up. As they continued reading- it described everything they had just experienced. Every word, every moment.
Chills ran down their spines.
Had it really happened? Or was it just a dream?
They didn’t know. But one thing was certain- it was a memory they would never forget.
The End