Chapter 1

Harry soon found himself in a world that was totally unfamiliar, yet oddly, it felt as if he had been there before, as if this were the reality he was always meant to be a part of. “ahem”, harry said,  “I thought we were stopping with all this metaphysical nonsense.” The mushroom nodded in agreement, as it began to hop away with harry still on it.

“Where are you going?” Harry asked, with panic in his voice. “Where are you taking all this?” He asked again with a bit more conviction. The mushroom did not reply.  Harry looked around as the mushroom hopped. “This place is very strange” Harry thought to himself. “Is it really thinking to myself if you announced to the whole world?” Harry inquired. “ Hush Hush” I responded, “we aren’t supposed to be talking like this.”

In the distance, Harry saw what he thought were large pigs. One of them seemed to have a red ribbon tied around its chest. Harry was confused by this. “Why does the pig have a ribbon?” Harry questioned. Harry was about to be even more surprised as one of the pigs seemed to be in a full set of plate mail made specifically for a pig. “Is that…? I can’t even…” Harry thought as he approached the armored pig. The Pig began running and jumping towards Harry and the mushroom. Harry was worried. The Mushroom was headed to a blue portal just past the armored pig. Harry’s mind raced as he worried both about the menacing pig and the eerie portal.

The Pig took a leap towards Harry. Harry, helpless, panicked as the pig’s body hit Harry. Harry’s body flashed in anguish and blue arabic numbers bubbled out of his chest and floated into the air, quantifying the pain harry felt. Before Harry could take it all in, the mushroom was on top of the blue portal. The world whirled around Harry in an eerily familiar whirlwind of colors. Harry found himself in a new place, like where he was moments ago, but simply more right than before.

The mushroom quickened its pace. The hops were faster and longer. Seemingly two dimensional scenery whizzed past Harry’s head.  Harry’s eye peered ahead at the road. It appeared the mushroom was headed towards a cliff. “Ummm” Harry ummmed, as the cliff got closer. “I think we shouldn’t’ dothatohpleasedon’t” Harry kind of said/yelled as the mushroom jumped off the cliff. Harry closed his eyes. When he opened them again, he saw clouds surrounding him on all sides. As he looked more carefully he realized he was on a seemingly floating platform. Harry was momentarily comforted not to be dead; however, he began to worry again as he was on a floating platform. The mushroom bucked harry off. Harry, surprised at this, fell off on to the floating ground. “Wait” Harry said, “Where are you going?” The mushroom gave harry a look as if to say,  “You will see.” Harry observed his surroundings. He thought he perhaps heard a town nearby.