That night in the playground, Josiah and Shelly had pitched up their tents.
They had come to an agreement that tomorrow they would find the hole into the dinosaur world. That is if they could find, first.
Outside of their tents, the twinkling night was as silent as a star.
From inside his tent, Josiah sat up on his sleeping bag and traced the outline of the map to the hole in the ground. According to the map the hole was a half mile away from where they where now. “A little hike to this spot here and that world will soon be in our grasp.” Josiah sagte to himself as he held the flashlight up...
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