CHAPTER 2: The Wardrobe
"Why did we gasp?" asked Calvin.
"I don't know, I did it because you did," responded Hobbes.
"Wow, it sure is dark up here!" said Calvin a little nervously.
"Scared?" grinned Hobbes.
"NO!" shouted Calvin.
"Look over there," said Hobbes.
Over in the corner stood a tall wardrobe with French doors, carved
beautifully out of pinewood. The carved decorations were of dragons,
giants, unicorns, fairies, and some beautiful plants.
"Wow, that is decorated very well," said Calvin, looking at the wardrobe.
"Whoever carved this must have been a good carpenter," said Hobbes in
amazement.
"Calvin, where are you? It's time to eat!" called Calvin's mother.
"Uh-oh, we better go, it won't do us any good to get caught," remarked
Calvin.
So the two left the attic to go eat dinner.
"Why did we gasp?" asked Calvin.
"I don't know, I did it because you did," responded Hobbes.
"Wow, it sure is dark up here!" said Calvin a little nervously.
"Scared?" grinned Hobbes.
"NO!" shouted Calvin.
"Look over there," said Hobbes.
Over in the corner stood a tall wardrobe with French doors, carved
beautifully out of pinewood. The carved decorations were of dragons,
giants, unicorns, fairies, and some beautiful plants.
"Wow, that is decorated very well," said Calvin, looking at the wardrobe.
"Whoever carved this must have been a good carpenter," said Hobbes in
amazement.
"Calvin, where are you? It's time to eat!" called Calvin's mother.
"Uh-oh, we better go, it won't do us any good to get caught," remarked
Calvin.
So the two left the attic to go eat dinner.