Chapter One
The Tunnel
(This Story Is Third-Person Point o' View)
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One fine summer day, a group of six guppies were outside playing in the park, when they stumbled upon a mysterious tunnel. This tunnel had a sign on it with a picture of a horse.
"What is that?" asked a guppy of African descendent, Goby.
"It's most likely a cave," said the other African guppy, Molly.
"Well then, let's go explore it!" said one of the Caucasians, Gil.
"It might be dangerous," the ginger, Nonny, stated quietly.
"Aww, c'mon, Nonners, don't be so scared," the other Caucasian, Deema said.
The children all pondered at what to do, and soon they decided to go exploring the cave. It was still absurd that Oona, the mix of Asian and Hispanic descendent, was carrying around a flashlight during the day.
*Flashback*
Earlier that day, Oona was out in her yard when an elderly looking man approached her. He had pale skin, gray hair and beard, and bright hazel eyes.
"Hey, young girl," he said to Oona
Oona saw him, but started to back away.
"Don't be afraid," said the man. "I bring with me news. I have seen the future for you and your friends. You will come across a cave, which is actually a tunnel. You all will decide to go inside it. Bring this flashlight with you, for it will help you on your adventure."
With that, the man gave Oona a silver flashlight and left. Oona normally wouldn't take presents from strangers, but Oona felt like she could trust this man. After all, old people who dress in blue cloaks with a hat and bells couldn't be at all dangerous.