Rocket: "Pssst Yiasoo. Since I crashed my hot air balloon and everybody is busy I was hoping you might give me a ride to London?!"
Me: "Rocket- do you have a death wish? Quick she's waking up. Come with me!"
I decided to give Rocket a ride to London in my little car. Everyone was pretty busy and London is a two hour drive away. (You can see an grumpy guardian in this photo- think someone may have woken her up- ooops)
The drive to London flew by. Before we knew it we were on the London Underground. Rocket was really excited about seeing his friend again.
Rocket: "Oh it's a shame you can't meet my friend Dave. He's funny and really smart. His dancing is just as embarrassing as Dad's though- he he. I hope he has some good advice for me. Oops I've probably told you too much. It's a top secret mission. Pretend you didn't hear any of that".
We stopped off to do a little bit of sightseeing but it soon got dark.
We went back on the London Underground and headed for Baker Street to find one of the Sylvanians secret portals which would take Rocket straight to Dave's house.
We arrived at Baker Street all too soon. A portal appeared just above a bench. I gave Rocket a hug goodbye, I was going to miss him a lot. Before I had the chance to shed a tear he ran and jumped up into the portal.
I heard the ding dong sound of a doorbell and then a male voice say "Rocket- it's so good to see you. What an unexpected surprise. Come on in."
Seconds later an alien with three eyes appeared in the portal.
Alien: "Want to see where Rocket is going?"
The alien stretched out it's arms and the portal grew bigger.
The portal is just big enough for me to squeeze my head in and take a peek. What do you think I should do? Should I trust the alien? Should I trust anything that has three eyes?
Our ability to see the Sylvanian realm co-existing within our own world is strange enough, how much weirder could it possibly get?
If I had a really quick peek it wouldn't do any harm, would it?
I'll wait for your responses to decide what to do next...