Donovan's Road

    "No, this was not named after a car accident," said a chuckling Patrick who was back to driving and tryna calm down after the incident. "This road is named Donovan's road because of a legend." "What's the legened?!?!" asked a bunch of the kids on the bus as they were all intigued by myths and legends. "The legend is nothing", replied Charlie in a snobbish tone. "Do you know of the legend Charlie?", asked a saracstic Patrick.  "No," replied Charlie. "But I know that all legends aren't true and therefore aren't interesting." "Can you still tell us?" asked a little girl named Amanda who was glaring at Charlie. "Even if it isn't true I still find legends interesting." "yeah us too!" piped up all the other youths.  "Okay," said Patrick who was smiling because all his youth kids were interested to listen to him. "There is a legend that somehere around here, there lived a witch who's name is forgotten to time. She stole a bunch of kids and used them to create a time

 After the kids were out of the bathroom and had gone to bed because it was getting late, Dorothy nd Patrick started looking in his survival bag or the camp plans. “Oh my goodness!” exclaimed an alarm Patrick who was looking through his luggage back at his cabin with Dorothy.               “What’s wrong Patrick?” asked a confused and alarmed Dorothy. &n

               Through all this time, Patrick’s bus had been getting browner because of the dust from the highway and all the due falling from the birch trees around Donovan’s road caused his buss to rust some because the due had some chemicals from the treated trees which bonded with the due. As Patrick had been driving for a few hours and nearing the place the old bus had nearly run him down, he started seeing sparks of green light, he though he was just imagining things because of his lack of sleep. While he continued seeing more flashes of green sparks, he heard cracks of lighting. Patrick being fully aware, saw that his whole bus was covered in greenlighting and couldn’t see th

AS they approached the bus, they started to quicken their pace and got in before anyone saw as to avoid notifying the bartender they were there. Now they were in, Dorothy reminded Patrick that they needed to get back to where he last time jumped. Starting the engine, Patrick made a three point turn, got on the road and drove off to the time jump place. AS they got near it, Patrick asked, “ so now what do I do?”       “you need to drive as fast as you can so to create friction between your tires and the ground, and leave I’ll think of where we nee to go, or should I say when.”

Driving to  a restaurant, making sure it wasn’t owned by any shady character, Patrick and Dorothy ordered some food and discussed how they would find the witch and Donovan.          “Any ideas?” asked Dorothy who was eating the chicken breasts she ordered.          “Not yet,” said Patrick who was devouring his steak.          &l