Progressive Story

Chapter 10 : ItPorin ylaeaste, Pori, Finland  Written by Hanna Vaurio, 16 and Laura Kaanaa, 16

Yes that`s true. But it was then, it is different now.
Then he remembered that he still had not returned the treasures and he
was still dreaming,. Peter rushed out of the school to the forest which
was near his home and started shouting for the Woodland troll. Then he
heard a big roarrrrrrrrr!!!!!!!!!! "I am the big woodland troll, who
dares to call my name?"

"I am Peter, the boy whose life you crumbled with your magical spruce
cone! Now I have the treasures you wanted!" said Peter.
 "Yes, now I remember, whoahahahaa, I had a boring day! Show me the
treasures you have brought from your long trip", Woodland troll said.
 "Not until you promise to wake me up from the dream I have been
dreaming for so long!" said Peter.
 " LetŠñ  make a deal, you give me one treasure now and the rest when
you have waken up, okay?"  Woodland troll replies.
 " You got your self a deal!"  Peter answeres.  He gives the fures to
Woodland troll and suddenly he feels a warm feeling inside him. He opens
his eyes and wakes up beside a spruce cone. Peter sees friendly eyes
staring at him. "I saw you falling and came to see if you are okay, are
you?"  Says troll.
 "Yes I think IŠë quite okay, err... Who are you and where am I?" Peter
says quite surprised. "I thought this might happen, you are in the woods
near your home and  letŠñ just say IŠë a friend," says the troll with
regrets on his voice, "just run home, son."
"Well, okay... Thank you!" Peter says.
After couple of minutes he reaches home, but what he sees is quite
surprising. There are two police cars in the yard. He goes in and his
mother runs to him.
 "Peter, where have you been, we have been worried sick!" His mother
cries.
 "I..I, well I donŠò  know I just woke up in the woods and there was
this kind man..." Peter hardly has enough time to say this when he is
interrupted.
 "What man, what did he look like? Do you even know you have been gone
for three days?" Says the police man near him.
 "Three days, that canŠò be right, IŠôe only been out for a couple of
hours!" Peter yells. His mother starts crying even more and the police
man calls with his walkie talkie all units to go to  the woods to find
this odd man. When they arrive there with Peter.........