It was an old shed covered in ivy in the corner of our garden. I pushed my bike right in until the front tyre hit a secret button. The shed started to shake and make whooshing sounds, and a voice asked me where I'd like to go. I said, 'To the door.'
The voice said, 'OK, to the Tudors.' I opened the door and I was in the Tudor times!
'Shed, take me back to 2015!' I said.
'OK, 2050,' said the shed.
'No, 2015 please!'
'Sorry,' said the shed, 'I'm rather old and my hearing is not very good.'
by Dougal Hamilton-Smith (9)
Kingham Primary School, Chipping Norton
Competition - Time-Travelling Tales
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