To those of you who read my previous story, I'm sorry for ending it. I promise though, if you like this one I won't stop this time until it's over. And I merely own Jake, his friends, and his life. I do not own the movies or the characters from the movies.
if you have any suggestions of movies you'd like me to do and what's wrong in the movie (aka why they need Jake) please let me know. If I use your idea, I promise you I will mention you (if you want me to) after the chapter you helped influence.
What would you do if you were that kid that, no matter how old you got, people made fun of you for having 'too much imagination'?
Shows a seventeen-year-old boy being laughed at by his class while holding a paper in his hand.
What if it was that imagination that helped you escape your problems?
Shows the same boy, in a desert in 1936 tilting his hat and looking up at none other than Indiana Jones.
And what if those journeys that no one would believe you about helped you to save others?
The boy is seen carrying a girl around his age out of a burning building.
No one's saying you have to believe it, but this is my story. I'm just a normal seventeen-year-old guy named Jake. Well, except for the fact that I can travel into movies and become part of them.
Jake smiles happily while leaning against a mast seeing Will and Elizabeth Turner kissing.
Jake pays attention as Yoda explains how to become a proper Jedi to him.
So which do you have? Too much imagination, or not enough??