Chapter 2- Friend?
“Friend? ” they girls both shouted, finally agreeing on something. They look at eachother, then stare back at Mr ‘We are not friends.’ “ Maybe, not friends but in this adventure you both need each other.” “I’m in enough trouble already, an Adventure is just to much for me to handle.” Dasha walks out of the basement hearing something quietly behind her. “We’ll have to take it the hard way.” ‘Oh no’ she thought.
That night Dasha sat at the dinner table worried. She scooped up her salad then dropped it. She did this process again and again, until her dad's words began. “ Oh Dasha, What's wrong now, schools too much for you isn’t it.” he asked. “ Mabey?” she murmured. “ I know it is, Maybe it’s time for you to be homeschooled, by your mother.” “Mo!” said Dashas Mom mouthful with salad. She swallowed her food, then replied.” Sorry honey I home schooled your brother, it was to stressful.” Dasha looked at her brothers room door. It said keep out! Dasha agreed with her mother on home schooling, normally whenever she got the chance to stay away from school she would. Dasha just had the feeling, but she didn’t know why.
She ran to bed after brushing her teeth, then sat on her bed in wonder.
She found herself slowly drifting off to sleep.
She woke 3 hours later by 2 voices. “The portals here, are you sure you want to on with this so early.” “of course she’s so sad, this will probably be her last dream.” “Oh I guess, three two one…”
“ What are you doing!” screamed Dasha. They were opening a portal. Next step: getting Dasha inside. “Umm,” they said guiltily. Dashas’ face was strong. She was expecting an answer, instead she got thrown in the portal. “Hey!” she said. Everything went black. 5 seconds later...colour was blearted out everywhere. Everything she's ever dreamed of was right there. “Wooow!” she went on, “I’ve never seen anything like this!”
“Me either!” said Cindy, trying to fit in.
“For a second there I thought that for once my life was great, but now it's full of misery and depression.” Cindy was really hurt. Imagine someone saying that to you. “I hope this works,” says Cindy.
Chapter 3- Ooof!
“I don't care Cindy.”
“ that's so rude!”
“Ooof!” they say. Whining with more pain.
“What do we do now?”
“I don’t know.”
“Ahh” moaned Dasha. Suddenly a bush swished side to side. The two moaners got scared instantly. But when they were least expecting it, a luxurious giant seahorse came out from the bush. It lay, waiting for help. “This is from my dream, is this r- r- real?” Said Dasha.
“It's the power of reality, follow your instinct.”
“ I think we shall follow my dream. Well, I don’t know how, we need to find a water lion.”
“Brr, something has changed here, for one the water here is like back when I lived in the arctic circle!” “there he is!”
The water Lion looked up and said. “ I’m always ready to help.”
“Great could you-”
“But my name is Daydream not he thank you.”
“ Ok he” giggled Cindy. “Could you please help the Giant seahorse thing.”
“ Oh no Daring what happened?” A strange noise came out of Darings mouth. “ eanorra!” “that's horrible.” cared the lion.
“What did he say?” “Daring said that he needs to get to the water straight away!”
“ Ohno! Let's do this.” the girls say at the same time. They start dragging Daring to the shore. The sand smothers him “nronic” he groans.“There back in the water.” “eeenor” “your welcome.” Daydream and Daring chatted along.
Meanwhile the girls were sitting on a rock in silence.”So, could you tell me why the whole world will be counting on me?” “I knew you were interested!”“Why wouldn’t anyone be?” “good point.” Dasha waved her hand like princes do before they bow.
Chapter 4- Nightmare
“ A black and evil mist called the NightMare wants the world of dreams all to itself. If that happens everything will go to its opposite and dreams will be reality.”said Cindy.
“What can we do?”
“We are the warriors that are meant to stop it.” Cindy stared down at her feet waiting for a scream. “Lets carry on.” triamfly said Dasha. “Do you swimmers want to come along?” “ Oh, I can, but Daring can’t, we'll call you if we need you Darling.” “enota” “Come on He!”laughed Dasha. Cindy thought she was learning to let loose a bit.“Where are we going?” asked Daydream.
“We will wonder around until we find more of my dreams.”
“Great,” said Daydream. He ran along as fast as he could. The girls ran along too shouting with excitement and happiness Finding themselves bumping into one big rock.
“The turtle rock!” exclaimed Dasha. Sandstorms started evolving as they were in the western desert. “Now everyone, we have to be very quiet passing the turtle rock or it will awaken and we will have to trade it to pass. And we have nothing!”
“ You will never pass!” said the turtle rock. Daydreams face was frightened, and the others knew he made the sound… because of the saxophone in his left paw. “Uh” they two say. They mutter in disappointed. Daydream swishes his main back and forth getting sand out. The leftover sand of his main piles over Cindy. “Plltht,” said Cindy making a human farting sound. She shakes her body like a dog. “What will you trade me?”
“Haha take Cindy!” said Dasha joking. But when no one was expecting it, the turtle rock picked Cindy up and said “ You can go through now.”
“We didn’t mean it literally, we meant it figuratively.” screamed Dasha as her voice box was lightning.
“Up ba ba ba” the turtle taped them over his body.
“Do something! What do you have?”
“Um ah nn noth-”
“Your saxophone!”
“What! This baby is way more valuable than a human being!”
“ I’m going to cook you up delicious girl,”cried the happy turtle.
“Quick!” “ Oh no I lost my pan I’ll have to find a new one.”
“We have some time, give me the saxophone.” Dasha grabbed the saxophone out of Daydreams paw. “Hey Mr Turtle, here's an amazing saxophone! Do you want to trade it for the girl?”
“Sure.” Cindy got placed to the ground. Tears came to the water lions eyes. He stumbled off back to the water.”I’m so sorry Cindy.”
“You should be, he called eyeballs food!” Dashas face went green. “Exactly!” said Cindy. “What do we do next Dasha?”
Chapter 5- Falling Fire!
Suddenly a fire ball flew down to the earth. It stood up and said “ Choose a minion!”
“What’s a minion?” Dasha studied the fire ball.
“You’ll see, come with me I’ll take you to Magic Paws!” the fire cat said. They all rush along to the grassy Mainlands.
“Everyone in Dreamland has a minion, so we thought the warriors should too, the best minions.”
A Town bell rings as the cat says “Oop right on time,” as the warriors walk in Magic Paws!
An Italian man greets them: “Benvenuto, hello welcome, it is very excellente to see you two grande warriors.”
“It is wonderful to see you too.” said Cindy. A round, kind woman walks in the shop, she looked just like the lady in Cindy's last dream. She faints instantly half a millisecond after seeing Dasha. The Fire cat catches her, she wakes up in a burn. “Hot, hot” she cries as she runs into the minion aquarium. Everyone in the shop starts cracking up! Until a dark smoke swirls around them. A purple maleficent looking person stands in the smoke. “Well, what are you laughing about n- cough cough” the Italians face turns blue.
“Oh no, he’s terrified ‘ the warriors thought.
“I am the nightmare!” over the top maleficent shouted. But Maleficent's expectations were wrong, the girls just stood there looking up, wondering of what would happen next. What would the next day be like, hoar, minute. Mea rawa ake, That has what Dasha’s maori’s friends mum has told them one day at a playdate.
Ms nightmare over there just sighed, she knew they were the warriors but didn’t think they were this powerful…
There are different perspectives and reasons why they were powerful. In the nightmares perspective it was because they were already using the reason of how they could stop her.
But in villages thought they were powerful because they were the chosen ones, (even though the chief pulled it out of the hat) any real human could do it, these villages had harsh and dumb rules, that's why none of them could do it.
Suddenly Maleficent's face lit up. “ Goodbye, have fun choosing a minion while you can,” she mysteriously whispered. As her purple smoke carried her away her evil laugh went with her.
The girls looked at each other pretending not to be worried.
“ All righty,” exclaimed the fire cat “ Author you can stop calling me fire cat my name is magma. Let's go find your friends. Mr pasta the man stood there not moving any muscle. It was like musical statues was an olympic sport! “ don’t worry he’s just paralyzed. Come with me.” they all walk onto a moving platform. “ so yes we will go on the shops tour.”
Unexpectedly the tour was amazing! It was like a rollercoaster with 100 crazy themes. The three ended up with 3 lollie each, and one face paint.
Dasha and Cindy chartered with glee right up until the evil began. But that's not yet that's a chapter away.
Chapter 6- Dragon-Mania
“ Do you know why the traditional tour has to paint your face?”
“No” the warriors said at once.
“ The tour is the most advanced triple fantastic computer system in the dream land, until a kid has a dream about quadruple fantastic computer system.
It quickly acknowledges your personality and compares it to one of our minions, draws it on your face and wollar! That's the best minion for you.”
BANG! CRASH! They were interrupted by big onomatopoeia
“ oh no! Someone must be backstage behind the face paintorie”Magma said as the clashing onomatopoeias slowly became to an end.
“ don’t be worried Cindy.”
“ Hypocrite.” she teased
“ ah, don’t worry i’ll sort it later” magma said.
“ ma ha ha ha” a unknown but known voice called.
A tiny pony that flew like a ghost followed them as they all entered the nursery.
“Is that our minion?” asked Cindy
“No no these are your minions.” magma shouted pointing to several dragons.
A white Dragon brushed its snout gently across Dashas sweet hand. The minion and human new at once they were meant to be, until ... the white dragon saw Dasha’s face ; it was a blue Dragon.
“ No, no,” the two girls say.
“ I just know you were meant to be with the blue Ice Dragon Cindy and I was meant to be with the white Sky Dragon. Maybe the voice was the nightmare! Maybe she changed the advance computer system!”
“ Who cares, she has tried a plan already, at least it hasn’t worked,” says Dasha laying next to Cloud, the white Dragon. They all got ready for a good night’s sleep. They lay next to their dragons Cloud and Sky. “Don’t have your head too high yet, I bet she has another plan. I’m sure of it.”
Chapter 7- Planning an Army
“Warriors, come it’s right now we need you!”
“Mr Pasta!” the man and girl shouted to each other. Dasha see’s a flock of bluebirds swiftly glide above a tree where ten nests sit, they drop to the ground, and Dasha new why. “The Nightmare!”
Magma began to comment: “ There's no time for training, use your Dragons!” and that was not a question.
Do you have a pet at home? If yes you would Know that pets or minions try and protect their owner no matter what. Even if they are protecting you from a silly pignon eating bread. That's just what cloud and Sky did.
“Easy sky, easy.” The dragons’ spread their strong, but delicate wings, swooping up air, destroying the factory. “We’re sorry,” clouds nostril burst out a sigh. Dasha could tell the sigh was happy and free.
“Sorry doesn't cut it! It took me 5 Dreams to make this factory!”
“Get it together we’re under the nightmare’s attack!” the girls screamed in shock at how childish he was.
“Oh friend I realize you are not paralyzed anymore,” said Magma, positive like always.
“Yeah, but my hair is white now, I thank you guys, it suits my old vibe.”
Ha Ha! I say. Yes I know I’m the narrator, but I like to talk too! It was too funny to resist!
The Nightmare had an Army standing behind of her on the slope of the mountain. She for one was in front, on the grass, waiting for everyone in town to faint. 1 second later everyone was on the ground with identical white heads.
“This won’t go on forever!”
“ I’m not going to fight now uh uh uh that is not the next step.”
“What are you doing then?” the girls casisioly question.
“I saw you getting ready to sleep, Let me help you.”
The children were confused by the riddle, soon you and them will know why.
Chapter 8-broken hearts.
Meanwhile, Mr Labster was getting interviewed by the police regarding the very bad news about disappearing children. Tears bursting out, hearts bursting out.
Metaphors are wonderful things, but if we didn’t have Dasha and Cindy metaphors wouldn’t exist. Metaphors would be real!
As an example: you are a lion.
If the nightmare carries on with her business the metaphor would turn into: RUNNNNNN! Because you would actually be a lion.
At This point no one knows about what the dream world is or why metaphors should be used more, but Jonathon knew how to do that.
“Oh my Darling Cindy and Dasha, the police I don’t know where they are,” said Dasha and Cindy's mother. She busts into the interview room in sadness with an broken heart, another Policeman helps her father her in emotion.
“ I’m jonathan fidley Labster, and I’ll promise you police I will explain Dream world and this incident tomorrow to the whole of america with my best students.” the police gave him a disbelief look. “At least give me 2 days!”
“ 2 Days, you can go now.” Said the unconvinced police.
“Sunny!, Abigale!,see me after english class.” he screams like a girl, which explains how nervos he was. “ aw you lost your voice mr labby.” said sunny.
“But we’ll miss maths class!” said abigale, not so sure. Oh you’ll be sure- I say. “What was that?” oops! I say.
(After English class/ 1 hour later.)
“ Mr labster, explain yourself. Tell us what you need” cried abigale, who wanted to know everything.( she was eavesdropping when the kids and man were talking in the creepy basement.) “ I won’t tell you,-”
“ oh really I was looking ford to an answer.” abigale murmerd.
“... I’ll show you!” he said inviting them inside his science class. sunny’s face gleamed with brightness. abigail was so stunned she fell over onto mr labster. “Co cum.” she said making the awkwardness stronger. “ sunny, hello-” her eyes were like suns, that was a coincidence. “I’m guessing we will only have you to be in our little project abigale.”
The curtains and window were shut so no student would see what they were doing.
“But why is the hosts from good morning america here?”
Chapter 9-Good morning America!
“Good morning America!”
“Even though it's the afternoon.”
“Shh their practicing their lines.”
The host where to dumb to realize what was happening around them. Everyone was too dumb to realize… except children. “ before it is to late, before the adult imagination gets to me, know that-
. . .
He told abigale everything he new about dream world. He told her about Cindy and dasha. He told her about the nightmare. It was like school but instead of learning maths and writing, she was learning about dream world. And as a big plus, abigale was the top student.
“abigale, my Imagination is fading.”
“ what should I do when your gone?” she stroked her golden locks.
“ change their lines to what I’ve told you. Warn the world about the nightmare.”
A tear dropped down her favourite teachers right eye.
“It that all?” abigail politely asked.
“No, cu cum, Goodbye.” he said as if he was slowly and dramatically dying.
Jonathan walked out of the school giving every student a detention pass, then he took the elevator to an office and started to work there until his days were done.
“Uhhhh” all the students moaned. They thumped their feet angrily into class.
Abigale found herself eavesdropping on two students outside the door. She placed her eye through the keyhole panting for a look. A boy named Draked and a girl named Audrey were complaining to each other about how they couldn’t get to sleep at night. “ This might be crazy but I saw something fury under my bed.” .whispered Drake. “ yeah, Drake your Imaginations getting the best of you. It's probably just a fuzzy jumper you shoved under there.” cracked up Audrey. She grabbed her maths book from her locker and shook her head at drake. “ yeah she's right.” Abigale knew that was a real monster. “Ha ha.” he said, then three boys wearing matching clothes walk over there laughing and pointing at Drake. Drake sighed, before he could look up again he was slammed into Audreys locker. He didn’t even ask for help! it was like he was used to it. which he was.
“School life.” smiled abigale sarcastically. ‘Focus Abigail.’ she told herself. So she went over to the hosts and swapped their lines. Then she heard a noise...
Chapter 10- “Help me!”
“Help me!” it sounded like a hopeless nerd was coming out of his shell. “I’ve had enough!” it calls from its daily habitat.
The children all walk into the detention room. “Aaah.”
screams the detention teacher. Obviously 1 small classroom is not big enough for the whole school. The pain clutches on to mrs Henry (the detention teacher.) as a tiny child clutches onto her. She was not a child person.
She is just like in those old movies with mean orphanage owners that don’t like children. I guess those stereotypes got to her.
She limps up to the phone and calls the figurative dial 911.
The principal picks up the phone stat. “Yes what's your emergency.” the principal says rolling his eyes. “Madeline you can’t call me up everytime you see a child!” you could tell she had call a couple of times. Mrs Henry sighs over the phone, and mutters “I hate my job.”
“what was that?” asks Mr Bradley
“ the terrifying screams of the 600 kids in my detention class.” her voice moved like a tortoises movement.
“What! I’m coming write away!”
Mrs Henry takes another slow and lazy breath to say something but Mr Bradley hits the old school phone back to its place, so old the phone sheds off mold and rust. “Uh” shivers Mr Bradley. He grabs the microphone talking to the speakers around the school.
Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep! It goes
“Ouch I need hearing aids” murmur some kids beginning to settle. The tiny clingy one made some watery yellow puddles under Mrs Henry's feet. She moans. between that long time of moaning, like a tourtes, Mr bradley behind the speaker, takes the time for his speech.
“Attention students! It seems that you have all got detention passes.” a student interrupts him.
“Thanks to Mr labster.” the student angrily says. Two students follow along with angry gestures.
“Be quite ethan!”
“What, how did you know it was me!?”
“I have eyes and ears in the back my head.” the students start muttering.
“Now now, I want everyone in the school at the hall in 5 minutes. You hear me?! e-v-e-r-y-w-o-n!”
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