"I'm bored, Howard," I said one day. "What should we do?""Play your Play Station," suggested my friend, Howard.
"I lost it," I replied.
"How?"
"Somebody stole it!" I said. "It all began 3 weeks ago when a shadow came though the window and took my Play Station. I followed, but, suddenly, lighting, wind and rain came storming down and I couldn't follow him!"
"Seems like the gods were angry," said Howard.
"I was shocked to see my Play Station disappear deeper into the mist and I couldn't do anything about it except stand there. That Play Station was like my son and I had lost it forever!"
"Well," said Howard, "why didn't you call the police?"
"I couldn't because the phone was dead." Suddenly, a shadow shot past us carrying a bag. Inside the bag was a small lump, shaped like a Play Station.
I followed the shadow and Howard followed along, too. We followed the shadow to the graveyard where he stopped and handed the bag to me and said, "Chao, don't play too much playstation!"
How did he know my name?
Then he pulled out a wand. Stars came out and skeletons came out of their graves alive and chased both Howard and I.
We ran and ran till we saw a dark tall house. Trailed by the skeletons, we hurried into the house and amazingly turned into candies and vanished into another world...
... TO BE CONTINUED... (click here to read another episode in this story)
By Chao