The wind was howling like a lion, the rain came down like knives, the mist was so thick that even a torch wouldn’t help you. It was horrible. Well, that’s what you or me might think but not for Stanley. You see down in Oakham-le-Fern there was no such thing as “good weather”. I mean at this point he got used to it. This night was like any other cold, wet and miserable but something was off, he could hear this odd humming noise.
He looked everywhere trying to track down the noise until the last place to look was the basement. Stanley didn’t like the basement, it was where his grandma used to live but one night she disappeared without a trace. Since then he has never been back there and he wasn’t planning to weather. It was just the sound was so annoying, no matter where he was in the house he could hear it.
As he slowly walked in the basement his fear began to rise and then…. There was literally nothing down there he felt so stupid, he actually started to laugh but then he saw it. A brick on the wall was missing and there was some weird force dragging him towards it. He tried to run away but his efforts were in vain and before he knew it he was in a whole new world.
Here everything was different, there was weird sea life flying, animals with too many limbs and even the gravity was off. At first he actually enjoyed it at first with the amazing variety of foods(and nice weather). Unfortunately soon this twisted world became more and more dangerous. Literally anything bigger than him would try to eat him. The gronkers,slippers and drillmeres were the most dangerous. Gronkers would roll around and crush anything and everything in their path. Slippers would eat loads but after eating too much they would have to rest for a week to digest. Finally drillmeres. Drillmeres could dig at such fast speeds that they could break the speed of sound!
And that’s underground but luckily for Stanley they all have the same weaknesses. Every one is addicted to rat poison and since he puts loads in his basement there are loads in the magical land. But all the dead bodies stunk like a nauseating blend of rotting flesh and bloated gases ready to burst. It was rancid so he had to get back but how the portal was in the sky. Then Stanley had an idea he would just need to get launched by a bunnion. This bunny onion hybrid has a fart that could definitely get him high enough.
He needed a nice and fresh one so he could go higher. He just needs to be in the right position. It took a long time but eventually he managed to get everything set up. He knew he was going to miss it but he didn’t like the risky life so much so he was ready to say goodbye. As he was flying through the air, he saw his grandma! She was alive, which was great but he couldn’t turn back.
He entered the portal and went back home. He lived his normal life trying not to think about his grandma but it was no use. He knew he would have to go back.



















