Once upon a time there was a little girl named Megan who lived with her mother and father close to a forest, far away from their nearest neighbor.
One day, while walking in the forest, Megan said to herself, ‘I wish I had a friend I could talk with’. Then a voice said, ‘I could be your friend’
‘Who said that?’ There was nobody around. ‘Down here!’ Megan looked to the place where the voice was coming from, but there was nobody there. Suddenly something moved. ‘What was that?!' It looked like a mushroom… it couldn’t be… But it was! The mushroom was talking to her!
‘I can be your friend’ said the mushroom again. ‘I would love to go home with you, to a nice place, where it is calm and safe’. ‘What are you talking about?’ said Megan. She had been walking around that forest since she was 5 years old and had never considered it to be a dangerous place.
Suddenly, she heard a noise right behind her. ‘Oh no!’- the mushroom screamed ‘It’s too late. Run little girl!’
Megan could see a tall shape running towards them. Without thinking, she took the mushroom and started running as fast as she could. Luckily for her, she knew the forest perfectly. There was a hole in the side of the mountain, with an entrance so small
only a little girl could fit ...
