ch 1
Alright im fixing this chapter again to what it once was...
Jack slowly yawned and stretched on the couch after his daily nap. its hard work bringing winter around the world. He reached over to grab his staff only to see it wasn't there. His blue eyes shot open more alert and awake, as he frantically pat around for his beloved staff.
"Sarah!" he says obviously on the verge of freaking out.
"Yea?" a voice asks from the kitchen. she enters the living room.
"Where's my staff?" he asks lifting up the couch cushion. she gave him a confused look.
"What staff?" she asks oddly.
"The one I always have with me," he says dryly glancing up at her then went back to searching. "That was a staff?!" she cried out eyes widen in horror.
"What did you do?!" he yelled shaking her by the shoulders, loosing his cool.
" I...I thought it was firewood!" she says dramaticallly.
"What?!" shouted as his eyes widened in shock and ran to the fireplace. He watched as his beloved staff turned to ash.
"How could you do this to me?!" He yelled while looked at the fireplace debating on what to do next.
"I'm so sorry!" I said guiltily still crying.
I got this idea a very long time ago it's meant to be funny. Hope you enjoyed it.
Alright i think this was how the first chapter went... if anyone stilll reading this you can tell me and ll re-re-edit it. I really wish I finished what I started , and that's what I'll do.