A giant creature was gliding above the treetops！He had a long, weird crest on the back of his head, A skinny beak, and huge bat-like wings！ It was a real live Pteranodon！ The creature curved through the sky. Pteranodon for real.” Jack studied the picture of the odd-looking creature soaring through the sky. He turned to a picture of an ancient flying reptile – “A Pteranodon”. “We don't know who these books belong to.”īut even as he said this, Jack opened the dinosaur book to where the bookmark was. “You look at that one, and I'll look at the one about castles,” said Annie. “Let me see it.” Jack set down his backpack and grabbed the book from her. A blue silk bookmark was sticking out of it. “It's a picture of these woods！” “Oh, here's a book for you,” said Annie. “Hey, there's a picture of Frog Creek in here,” said Jack. “Here's a book about Pennsylvania,” said Jack. She held up a book with a castle on the cover. He noticed bookmarks were sticking out of many of them. “I wonder who owns all these books,” he said. “We're not supposed to be up here.” He glanced around the tree house again. Next door was their neighbor's black dog，Henry. Sure enough, there was their white wooden house with the green porch. In the distance he saw the Frog Creek library, the elementary school, the Park. Down below were the tops of the other trees. She was peering out the tree house window.
Books everywhere, very old books with dusty covers. Jack crawled through a hole in the tree house floor. He gripped the sides of the rope ladder, and up he went. “What?” “It's filled with books！” Oh, man！Jack loved books. He was about to call again when Annie poked her head out of the tree house window. We have to go home.” Annie disappeared inside the tree house. We don't know who it belongs to.” said Jack.
“I've never seen it before.” “I don't know. “That must be the highest tree house in the world,” said Annie. The ladder went all the way up to the top of the tree. The longest rope ladder Jack had ever seen. There she was standing under a tall oak tree. The trees were lit with a golden late-afternoon light. Jack left the road and headed into the woods. “Come on, Annie！ It's time to go home！” But Annie had disappeared. “Watch out, Jack！ The monster's coming！ Race you！” “No, thanks！” said Jack. This is what he got for spending time with his seven-year-old sister. “A real monster in Frog Creek, Pennsylvania.” “Run, Jack！” said Annie.
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