Please, take me home

That day in the morning, Morris Lessmore was reading, as he did every day. Suddenly, the wind began to blow, slowly at first, and eventually more strongly...at last it was blowing so strongly that all the books were blown away. Even Morris Lessmore was carried away by the wind.
Finally Morris and the books were dropped on the ground. He looked around. There were a lot of books that had lost all the words, and thousands of letters were all around, everywhere.
Morris didn´t know where he was, or what had happened.
He began to play with the letters, making words...


TEA


EAT


ATE


HATE


HEAT


Finally he made one sentence:


PLEASE TAKE ME HOME!

By Miguel A. Martínez. B2+

This short story is a follow-up activity of The Joy of Books