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The rain was knocking on your window. The storm was strong, the ligthnings were lighting up your bedroom and the wind was blewing like the breath of a giant.
You were lyeing on your bed, looking at the ceiling.
“Stupid storm!”, you thought, while you were thinking in the excursion to the old town that you had to cancel because of the storm. “Now, I’d be buying candys with Mark”.
And, in a moment, all happened: suddenly the wind opened the window, throwing your desk-lamp. You woke up quickly and you tried to close it, but the wind threw you out the room with the strenth of thousands men.

You landed dull on a pulish white marble that shone with the sunshine. You were in a enormous, huge dome made with marble and glass. You could see sculptures of kings, dragons and phoneixs everywhere; and the sound of waterfalls flooded the building.
In the middle of the dome there was a wizard, a tall man dressed by a larg black dress and a pointed hat, all embroidered with silver stars, hundreds of small and brilliant stars.
“Welcome to the Waterfall city, my little rescuers”, said with a voice as a cave, “thanks you a lot for comming”.

The rain was knocking on your window. The storm was strong, the ligthnings were lighting up your bedroom and the wind was blewing like the breath of a giant.
You were lyeing on your bed, looking at the ceiling.
“Stupid storm!”, you thought, while you were thinking in the excursion to the old town that you had to cancel because of the storm. “Now, I’d be buying candys with Lavender”.
And, in a moment, all happened: suddenly the wind opened the window, throwing your desk-lamp. You woke up quickly and you tried to close it, but the wind threw you out the room with the strenth of thousands men.

You landed dull on a pulish white marble that shone with the sunshine. You were in a enormous, huge dome made with marble and glass. You could see sculptures of kings, dragons and phoneixs everywhere; and the sound of waterfalls flooded the building.
In the middle of the dome there was a wizard, a tall man dressed by a larg black dress and a pointed hat, all embroidered with silver stars, hundreds of small and brilliant stars.
“Welcome to the Waterfall city, my little rescuers”, said with a voice as a cave, “thanks you a lot for comming”.

Dad was out, in the factory, working as usual. The last weekend you and your parents went to the zoo to see the monkeis, the lions and the tigers. It was great!
But today, Tuesday evening, you were reading a book, sitting on your desk chair, lookin forward to the next Saturday.
Suddenly, a noise in the wardrobe. A weird and dull sound, like something knocking the doors. You thought it must be a jumper follen down from its hanger. But it went back again, and again.
Terrified, you went to look into the wardrobe. But, when you opened the door, a wind with the smell of fallen leafs, took you and threw you into the forniture.

You landed dull on a pulish white marble that shone with the sunshine. You were in a enormous, huge dome made with marble and glass. You could see sculptures of kings, dragons and phoneixs everywhere; and the sound of waterfalls flooded the building.
In the middle of the dome there was a wizard, a tall man dressed by a larg black dress and a pointed hat, all embroidered with silver stars, hundreds of small and brilliant stars.
“Welcome to the Waterfall city, my little rescuers”, said with a voice as a cave, “thanks you a lot for comming”.

Peter was stupid. That was evident. And, for that reason, you hit him in the park, behind Saint Peter’s, where someone couldn’t see you.
You were comming back home. It was sunset, and you had to hurry up for not being late. Mum’s fish and chips were waitting you in the kitchen.
You had to take the shortest way, those that went throught the old park, that park that seemed a graveyard more than a park. No one knew the old park scary you, and no one’ll know it.
The old pit was at the very end of the park, where there weren’t sculptures like tombs.
And you, you don’t know way, get closer and looked at the bottom. The moonlight light up the water on the inside.
The wind began blewing around you. When you realised, you were fallen down into the pit.

You landed dull on a pulish white marble that shone with the sunshine. You were in a enormous, huge dome made with marble and glass. You could see sculptures of kings, dragons and phoneixs everywhere; and the sound of waterfalls flooded the building.
In the middle of the dome there was a wizard, a tall man dressed by a larg black dress and a pointed hat, all embroidered with silver stars, hundreds of small and brilliant stars.
“Welcome to the Waterfall city, my little rescuers”, said with a voice as a cave, “thanks you a lot for comming”.

The TV was off. You were sure of it. But, why it’s on now? You were sitting on the sofa, playing with your new portable games console, when it happened.
“It’s weird!” you thought, looking at the screem. “Mayby I’ve sit down on the remote control”. But the remore control was on the table, near the phone.
You got closer the TV, look the grey lines dancing on the screen. You don’t know why, but you touched the TV. The lines moved as water, as the surface of a calm lake. You touch it again. But the sencond time you did it, the screen sound like a drain and it swallow you with the sound of a waterfall.

You landed dull on a pulish white marble that shone with the sunshine. You were in a enormous, huge dome made with marble and glass. You could see sculptures of kings, dragons and phoneixs everywhere; and the sound of waterfalls flooded the building.
In the middle of the dome there was a wizard, a tall man dressed by a larg black dress and a pointed hat, all embroidered with silver stars, hundreds of small and brilliant stars.
“Welcome to the Waterfall city, my little rescuers”, said with a voice as a cave, “thanks you a lot for comming”.

The TV was off. You were sure of it. But, why it’s on now? You were sitting on the sofa, playing with your new portable games console, when it happened.
“It’s weird!” you thought, looking at the screem. “Mayby I’ve sit down on the remote control”. But the remore control was on the table, near the phone.
You got closer the TV, look the grey lines dancing on the screen. You don’t know why, but you touched the TV. The lines moved as water, as the surface of a calm lake. You touch it again. But the sencond time you did it, the screen sound like a drain and it swallow you with the sound of a waterfall.

You landed dull on a pulish white marble that shone with the sunshine. You were in a enormous, huge dome made with marble and glass. You could see sculptures of kings, dragons and phoneixs everywhere; and the sound of waterfalls flooded the building.
In the middle of the dome there was a wizard, a tall man dressed by a larg black dress and a pointed hat, all embroidered with silver stars, hundreds of small and brilliant stars.
“Welcome to the Waterfall city, my little rescuers”, said with a voice as a cave, “thanks you a lot for comming”.

“Where am I?” Abigail exclaimed, looking around. “Where's my home?”

- Who are you? - I asked the Wizard - Is this a dream? Where's my father? He's ALWAYS beside me in my dreams...

-What... What is this place? Who are you? - I asked, a bit nervous - If I'm not at home by the time mum comes back I'll be in a trouble...

Weeeeell....this....is....AMAZING.....

Not exactly the more cautious or clever of the thoughts one can have when he is suddenly transported, god know how into an universe of phantasy, dragons and other kinds of marbles that made Estaban mind go into spins.

He suddenly realized that he wasnt alone in the room; a tall, wizard-like figure was standing in the middle of the room, along with some other kids like him, who look as lost as him...

Oh...ah...¿hello? saluted with a faint and shy smile Esteban to the rest of the people on the room, knowing nothing about what was going on here...

Oops! What the...!?

Where am I? And, who are you? (looking at the other kids) Where are you from? you're not from here that's for sure! (1)

Who the hell are you? (point to the mage) - You'd better point me the exit or you'll see what I can do... And you... you should give me back my soccer ball (2).

Then, before anyone start answering, Nicholas starts wandering around the dome looking at the statues, touching then, curious about everything than can catch his eyes, and putting inside his pockets anything interesting that fit in them

(1) Nicholas thinks he's near home yet, perhaps somewhere I hasn't been before near home. Perhaps it's because he has never been too far from home or outside his hometown.

(2) The fact is, that Nicholas didn't have a soccer ball, but he is a clever boy, and, when facing a mage, you can give it a try.

I was already having a terrible day. There was an incredible storm outside that window. Damn weather, every time I want to do something it makes its appearance to ruin my day! Suddenly, I was trapped into an entropy vortex, being forced to leave the room without my consent. 

Things aren't really clear, but somehow I managed to land to the floor harmless and also speachless. That place was huge! I couldn't articulate any sounds, but I slowly approached the tall figure with a pointed hat. I remained quiet, while the other boys where trying to get her mad with their questions. I closed my eyes for a couple of seconds. So, we were now in Waterfalls City, and it seemed I was far away from home. Those sculptures, whose forms always belong to a fantasy world in many tales and stories in modern books, were everywhere here! I was just overwhelmed by the situation, and still the mage seemed to be so powerful, I didn't know why he'd even called us "rescuers". Was that a joke? -You're welcome, I guess.- I said, a bit ironic at the moment.

Her mother always told him that he wasted too many hours watching the TV, but he liked to watch Nickelodeon before going to bed. He loved lying on her bed after a soccer match while watching Bob Squarepants. But that day something different happened and, suddenly, he was surrounded by other kids in a place that he didnt know.

Everybody asked where they were, or what was happening, so Tommy waited until the mage answered their questions. He only said:

-My name is Tommy

"I am Aggantoss, also called the Starry, wizard of her Majesty and First Magician of the Kingdom".
"My dear sir Nicholas, I do not have your soccer ball, whatever it is." Said Aggantos with a big smile. "And you were here to save the world, our world and your world, because both are in trouble".
And, while he was going to an enormous and golden door, he added: "The Princess fell asleep and nobody could wake her up, we do not know why. Now, the Shadows walk through our borders".
"Would you might walk with me, please?"

Are you a real wizard? Like the ones from the legends, who can cast fireballs from their hands? - I asked him. I hadn't understood almost anything from what he had told us, but I had always wanted to see a real magician, not like the ones who guess which card you choose or get pidgeons out of a hat.. - And what do you mean about "your" and "our" world? Aren't we on Earth?

The curiosity was killing me so I followed him to the golden door. Mum had always told me not to talk to strangers, but I thought this time was different. And the promise of becoming a hero was tempting.

Ok, this is way too weird but doesnt look like bad people...perhaps a little to loud but my bro says thats normal for little kids...I hope.

Esteban raised an eyebrown when the Old man aggantos...buf, to much for a name..¿ would he be bothered if its called Aggy?, far more quick and easy. Not to mention all the chat about the shadow and that he was a magician was a little over the head of Esteban, but in time he would expain to him...he supposed...

Esteban nodded to the words of the wizard moving to join the others and to present himself, although it was a little to embarrassing...

Hello everyone...I am Esteban.

- Excuse me, I don't mean to be disrespectful but... Why didn't you just summon older people? I mean, grown ups like firefighters, police officers, doctors, and so. I'm sure they would know more about saving people more than a bunch of kids would.

Bruce looked at his partners. We all were, at a first glance, obviously randomly selected... Or weren't we?

- It's not like I don't appreciate the opportunity; I just don't understand any of this. How do I know I'm not dreaming?

So, a princess asleep, shadows everywhere. That sounded like a freaking nightmare. And it seemed both worlds were in real trouble. Aggantoss was the name, and it seemed that we were going to have a quest. It sorta reminds me of those stories in books. I had a lot of questions, but I thought I didn't need to ask them right there. I was going to wait. Just... A bit more, until no more questions could come from the others' mouths.

-Both worlds are in trouble? What is it going to happen to our parents? Do you really think that we can fix it?

As other kid had said, they were just kids, not adults. Their parents, or any other adults probably could do it better. He was about to cry but he finally stayed calm, he missed her parents a lot but he didn't want to look weak and frightened. The other children would think that he is a coward, but he is not, he is just a little scare...