Chapter 10 The Third Writing
Chapter 10 The Third Writing
Jack opened his eyes. Morning light filled the tree house.
He and Annie were wearing their own clothes again.
"Home," said Annie, smiling.
Jack looked out the window.
He saw their nice, cozy house in the distance, their lawn, their sidewalk, their paved street.
"Life here is pretty easy compared to pioneer life," said Jack.
"We're lucky," said Annie.
Jack reached into his bag and pulled out the small slate.
"Our third wr
