So we went past them. While we moved along we found these buttons that looked like flushing toilets we pressed the half flushed button and there opened a toilet seat and inside were snakes, heaps of them.
“I hate snakes!!” yield Indie.
So we closed the toilet seat and flushed the full button and inside was a, well actually it looked like poo to me so we took it out and the floor started to rumble.
“What’s happening?” I yelled over the roaring of the ground.
“It seems that it’s a trap everybody, move to the door over there,” yield Indie.
“Not there, that’s where we came through.”
“I knew that.” I said.
So we ran to the entrance but it had no door handle and the time is wasting, the walls are closing on us.
“Why didn’t I see that it had a sign on it, Push to open the door?”
So we pushed the door and it opened but we weren’t alone there was the ‘Cat Woman’
“Sorry for intruding, seems like you have a competition for now on,” Cat Woman smirked and went off like a feather in the air.
So we rushed to the next door and that’s when I stepped on the trap.
“INDIE, I’m kind of in trouble right now,”
“What?”
“I can’t move, if I do the pointy arrows will narrow us down, you have to leave me behind,”
“I’m not leaving you now, slowly move your foot and I’ll put this massive rock on it. Move your leg slowly.”
“Thanks, Indi I owe you one.”
So I moved my leg slowly and Indie slipped the rock on the trap. I was free so we were being careful where we stepped. Once we got out we set camp I collected some sticks for the fire and Bugs did, well nothing actually except eating his carrot and he won’t shut up for some reason, his worse than my cousin. When we got ready to go to sleep I snug up near Bugs, gosh he talks in his sleep, I just looked at the sky wondering if I ever made it out alive and seeing my parents again before I’m grounded or something I better call them and tell them I’m alright. So I dialled the home phone and mum picked up.
“Mum, hi it’s me, Rebecca. I’m sorry for not calling you so soon but I’m kind of stuck in a whole lot of trouble.” I said quietly.

“Where were you we called the cops to find you, we thought you were dead where are you I’ll come and get you home as fast as I can.”
Mum said in a relief voice.
“I’m sorry, but I can’t If I do everyone I know will be killed and it’s my fault so I’m going to make things right and find the crystal toilet and that’s it, mum.” I said in a proud voice then I hung up before I can hear a thing mum said.
“What’s up Doc,” mumbled Bugs while he is sleeping while he is sticking out his butt.
The next day we found eggs in a nest, I made scrambled eggs and carrots.
“Good morning, guys a long day is ahead.”
“Mmm is that cooked carrot smells great.”
So we travelled to this huge door and it had these strange toilet pictures on them.
“It says, flush once, twice wise, third…”
“What does that mean, Indie?”
So we flushed the toilet once and we flushed it again then I cut myself and Indie flushed it and the door opened and there it was the Crystal toilet in the middle. Bugs went in and when he stepped on one it fell down, down, down then bang on the bottom of the ground.
“Sugar plums” I said
So I ran in and it seems that I’m still alive I retrieved the Crystal toilet and I ran back as fast as I could. I made it just as I was about to celebrate that I’m still alive there was Cat Woman pointing a gun at us.
“Pass me the Crystal Toilet and I’ll set your friends free.” said Cat Woman.
“Never!” I yield.
So took the thick stick lying on the ground and swung it at Cat Woman. Knock out!!
So we bolted for it.
“Thanks kiddo I really appreciate you helping me and now you must wake up now,” Said Indie.
“What?”
So I woke up.
“Damn, it was a dream and also that means it’s not my cousins birthday today,”
So I got of the bed and checked my calendar.
“Yes, my cousins birthday is next week”
So I got quickly dressed and went to the library and checked if there was the book of the Crystal Toilet but there was no sound of that book anywhere, it looks like I was dreaming after all. Now I’m back to reality.
So that’s the end of my story yours is just begging, mine was all a dream a damn good one. Now get out of my house or I’m calling the cops.

By: Joanna Piotrowski.