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As they watched them, they crossed some black and white tile floors. Then there was a royal red carpet, then after door number 44, they (Para and Joy) heard someone say
“What are you guys doing,” right behind them.
It was the boy with freckles on his face, and a hole on his pants.
“Umm, ah, just carious, about umm, uh. We’re just watching you guys, that’s all.” Joy said stammering as she talked to the boy, the group of kids called Mike.
“Hmm.” said Mike studying Joy and Para for a minute. Then they heard a voice say
“How long does it normally take him, it’s been ovah three minutes or morah” said a younger voice then the two they heard earlier.
“I’m sure he’s alright, Tink.” said the leader boy, but they couldn’t see them because by now the three had gone around a corner.
“Well I better get goin’ .” said Mike, then he too, went around the corner.
“We-ll?,” asked Para. “What do you think of him?”
“Umm, ah, I...don’t really know,” said Joy. Looking at her sister.
There was silence in the air. Except the shoe noises on the floor from the visitors.
Then they heard the bell ring for dinner, also they heard their mom calling them to come help for dinner.


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On the way back they were talking about the group of kids, how had they got to paradise, where were their parents, and why the fruit tree was gone.
“ Maybe someone cut it down,” Joy said.“I don’t know why.”
“It’s a painting!” Replied Para. Then Para was deep in thought.
“What are you thinking about.” Joy wanted to know.
“Well, where do you think those kids are going” Replied Para again.
By then they had got into the dining room were all the people come to eat.
“Para, maybe we could ask them at dinner where their going. Ok?” said Joy.
They went to the kitchen to help make dinner for the house hold with Cook. Joy set the table and Para helped make the food with Holiday and Robin her older sisters.
Once they where done making food they rang the dinner bell.
Once all the siblings and the group of kids had sat down they said the blessing and started eating.
“So where are you going?” asked Joy
“We’re nomads, going where the wind takes us,” Replied Mike, since he was the one that liked talk more then the others.
“Sounds fun. Where are you going next?”
“Don’t now.” Replied Mike again.