




Prologue
Beth one beautiful evening was painting with the cricket chirps
filling her ears as she swayed her paintbrush around the canvas.
“Honey, time to go to bed!” her mother said. Beth did as her mother said.
She tucked into bed and whispered, “I hope my painting comes to life…”
As Beth dozed off to sleep, her painting started twitching and a powerful beacon light bursted out clearing anything in its path. Including Beth.


Chapter 1
Beth woke up not in her familiar bed but an unrecognized
bed. She didn’t know where she was or what to do. She sat up
straight and thought about this and finally she decided,
“I will find out where I am and escape”.
And she was off. She skipped over some squares, and then rolled with the circles and hurdled the triangles with all her might until she plopped on the ground exausted. Someone helped her back on her feet. Who was it? She needed to know. When she looked up all she saw was something blue with big round eyes. She was confused.
“Who was it? What was it?” She questioned.
The glob was imperfect, different in some ways, but what
truly was strange was that it had lines,but no simetry or points.
She had never seen this before and to her was quite strange,
but the stranger was friendly and her name was Splat.
“Hello” Beth mummbled.
“Where are we?” She questioned. “Just come with me!” Splat squealed.
Beth walked with Splat to a framed painting.
“Good morning Poseidon,” said Splat.
“Greetings,”
“Now what brings you here?” he asked.
“We have a guest!” She exclaimed.
“Well you must get going,” he said.
“You have a whole lot to see!” he exclaimed.
And within a blink of an eye they were off!




First thing they did was they went through Japan
with all the beautiful blossom trees and ate some delicious
sushi. Then they went through France and saw the Eiffel tower
and many artists. Next they went to Canada and bought
different patterned coats and scarfs.Fun but cold! And
last of all they went through the African Savanna And saw all
the wondrous animals including zebras, tigers, lions, and even
found some gazels!

“We need to get going!” cried Splat.
“The art show is starting now!”. They hurried to the show just in time to see the first event; abstract art. There were pictures of splattered dots and there were ones with angled lines! Then they saw the famous Mona Lisa holding her pose as still as a statue during the second event. And for the third event also known as the final event they saw a very eye catching masterpiece called the light bulb containing many vibrant, neon colors that will burn your eyes just by staring at it, but you don’t want to look away from it!
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Prologue
Beth one beautiful evening was painting with the cricket chirps
filling her ears as she swayed her paintbrush around the canvas.
“Honey, time to go to bed!” her mother said. Beth did as her mother said.
She tucked into bed and whispered, “I hope my painting comes to life…”
As Beth dozed off to sleep, her painting started twitching and a powerful beacon light bursted out clearing anything in its path. Including Beth.


Chapter 1
Beth woke up not in her familiar bed but an unrecognized
bed. She didn’t know where she was or what to do. She sat up
straight and thought about this and finally she decided,
“I will find out where I am and escape”.
And she was off. She skipped over some squares, and then rolled with the circles and hurdled the triangles with all her might until she plopped on the ground exausted. Someone helped her back on her feet. Who was it? She needed to know. When she looked up all she saw was something blue with big round eyes. She was confused.
“Who was it? What was it?” She questioned.
The glob was imperfect, different in some ways, but what
truly was strange was that it had lines,but no simetry or points.
She had never seen this before and to her was quite strange,
but the stranger was friendly and her name was Splat.
“Hello” Beth mummbled.
“Where are we?” She questioned. “Just come with me!” Splat squealed.
Beth walked with Splat to a framed painting.
“Good morning Poseidon,” said Splat.
“Greetings,”
“Now what brings you here?” he asked.
“We have a guest!” She exclaimed.
“Well you must get going,” he said.
“You have a whole lot to see!” he exclaimed.
And within a blink of an eye they were off!

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