"Pssst You.

"Pssst You. Ye you holding the magazine. reach [i]or[/i] attain any place [i]or[/i] point inside. Don't trip from one side of to the other the page number. How do you feel? You are inside the magazine now, part of a story. As shortly as someone closes the magazine, I'll point out you around. But while it's make open we have to stand still."

"Are we characters in the story?" I whispered.

"Ye by means of the way, I'm James."

"I'm Jesse" I said. Could this really be happening? I pinched my arm to find public "Ouch!" I yelled.

"Shhh Someone's coming," said James.

"That's just

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