Week5 - the secret door in my school leads to

It was a typical Tuesday afternoon, and the last class had just ended. As usual, I lingered in the library, enjoying the quiet. But something unusual caught my attention—a cool breeze drifted from behind the history shelves. I walked over curiously. As my fingers brushed the wall, I felt a small gap. Gently, I pulled at the shelf’s edge, and to my astonishment, the entire bookshelf swung open like a door. My heart pounded. How had no one else discovered this? I hesitated but stepped inside, using my phone’s flashlight. The door clicked shut behind me, leaving me in darkness. I walked cautiously, the air growing cooler as the tunnel walls turned rough and stony. Just as I considered turning back, the passage opened into something extraordinary. I had stepped into a breathtaking world. Towering trees with golden leaves sparkled. The air smelled of fresh flowers and dew. The sky was soft lavender, with the sunset painting the distant mountains in brilliant reds and purples. A crystal-clea...