Walking through the path to the middle of the frozen lake. It’s the middle of winter, my friend and I are on a walk. We found the lake a few months ago it was still water but now it’s frozen.
“What is this.” My friend says.
There was something in the middle of the path we have never seen before. It was big and brown with navy green stripes on it. We find a handle reach out and open it, it feels like rubber. We climb in.
“It’s very poky in here.” I say.
We feel excited.
“It looks like a old time travelling machine!”