jack. his little sister ammie appeared in the doorway.
we have to go to the woods now. she said. why? jack asked.
i had a dream about morgan. exclaimed annie. she said the tree house is back and she's waitting for us.
that was my dream. said jack.oh,wow, said annie. she told you, too?
so it must be important.but dreams aren't real, said jack. some dreams aren't. but this one is, said annie. i can just feel it. she opened the back door. i'll see you later. wait-wait. i'm coming. said jack, he reced up the stairs. having the same dream must mean something . he thought.He grabbed his backpack and threw his notebook and pencil into it.