It was late in the evening again, and the two boys rushed upstairs when their dad had told them to. Both of them really were eager to hear the next part of the story. They rushed through all their normal chores that they had to do before going to bed, the younger brother even brushed his teeth without his normal protests. Both of them nearly skipped into their pyjamas, and waited for their dad to climb the stairs.
Their father seated on the edge of the bed, and pulled up the blanket so that it covered all but their heads. "So, are you two ready for the next part?" He asked.
His sons gave him a firm nod.
"Very well. Now where were we? Ah, yes. They were about to start their marvelous journey. It was snowing outside, and Josh and James…" His voice changed, and got a deeper tone, drawing the boys back into the story.
Thank you for the follows and reviews, they are lovely.
Here is the next chapter, and I hope you enjoy.
On a sidenote; I plan on putting these intermezzo chapters inbetween them, to keep it all a windowframe-telling (or however that`s called in English)
*Googles it*: Frame Narrative, I`ll take it.