The Hunt

The hunt for the magical box had begun. Grandfather had left the map for Jack, and he was very grateful. He left his house at once and went to the magic phone box. There, he was teleported to Mario Land and was met by the great Mario himself. He explained that he was hunting for the magical box when Mario shouted “ The magical box, you can’t have that, it belongs to the King now.”

So, of Jack went carrying his map, a rucksack on his back and a bottle of water in his left hand. He ran along the newly paved path, and had a conversation with a passing rabbit:

“Excuse me” Jack said.

“How do I get to the palace?” he asked.

“Well, you go along this path until you get to a gate. Take a left turn, along the train track, and across the river. Go under the old cottage where the witch lives and up the mountain. You will be met by the palace guards”

“Thank-you” Jack said and went running along.

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It seemed to take ages for Jack to get to the gate and half an hour later, it still was not in sight. He had a mouthful of his cold and refreshing water, when there it was, the tall gates, towering over the path ahead. He ran and noticed no one was there, so he yelled out to the surrounding neighborhood. He looked towards the ground and saw a small gap in the hedge witch grew alongside the path. Jack climbed threw and put his hand in some rabbit droppings when he realized that the rabbit he passed about a ...

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