My+Realistic+Fiction

George opened his eyes, looking __quite__ confused. He shoved Harold while Harold was asleep. "OW!". Harold screamed. "Why did you do that?" "Just look around." As Harold looked around George started to hum a __catchy__ tune. "Why are you humming?" Asked Harold "I just feel like it." Then Harold went back to looking around. He finally found out that he was in a maze. Wow. "Are we in a maze?" Asked Harold. "Finally you figured that out?" George said "Yes" George started walking "Are you coming?" Asked George.

"Yes." They both started walking to a corner when they came to a hallway with green colored walls, a blue ceiling and a gray floor.
"This is weird" whispered George.




 * "Are you kidding me?" Harold asked loudly. He was staring at a cotton candy machine. Then he started to look around and found himself in a part of the maze that seemed like a carnival.**
 * "This seems to be a carnival" George replied. He was more interested in getting out of this maze.**
 * "Lets focus on getting out of here" cried George. They started walking out of the carnival when they heard a weird but funny voice.**
 * "Hello! Anybody there!?" The weird voice yelled. George and Harold started to run, but it was to late. The kid who had that weird voice came up and yelled,**
 * "Hi. My name is Fred, can I walk the maze with you?"**
 * "Okay" they responded.**



As they turned another corner they came across a brick wall. "Why would there be a brick wall in the middle of a maze" asked George. "There must be a secret button on this wall that can lead us out" exclaimed Fred. "Or we can turn around and go the other way" replied Harold. They decided to go back and turned a corner and found the door to the end of the crazy and long maze. "Yay!!!!!!" George, Harold, and Fred yelled.