It was just a normal morning and through a window of a house was a small compacted room.
In the room was a bed with someone sleeping on it and then, someone shouted saying,' Get Up! You rascal!'. This sound caused the room to shake up and make the person on the bed to fall.
'Ouch!' cried by the person who fell and stood up lazily.And he shouted,'What the bloody hell!' and looked around the the room curiously.
Suddenly, there was a bang on the door and was followed by a sound of someone shouting. Then the person slowly crept towards the door and opened it.
As he opened the door, he saw a very fat man with a black mustache and looking at him with an angry glare.' It's already 8 AM boy', said the fat man while looking at him.
The person spoke,' Who the hell are you?' and this question made the man look at with more distain.
' Guess you fell and hit your head on some dumb furniture' said the man and also said,' Well! You rascal boy didn't you caused enough trouble this morning or you are asking to be grounded' with a tone of annoyance.
The person was getting very irritated by this fat man's behaviour towards him but ignored it and asked' So who am I?'
This statement made the man laugh and told him,' you really have hit your head boy'. After this the man went down while laughing and this confused him.
He then went to his room and saw a book with a title named ' Tom Hollan ' and with a warning not to touch.
' Am I in another world?', he asked himself with a hint of excitement.