While doing so, I bumped into a desk, and suddenly my hands landed on something that felt like a book. At the same time, I felt something rush past my feet and realized it was a big mouse.

As soon as I became aware, I screamed and grabbed the book—just in case I needed to protect myself. I ran out hurriedly with the book in my hands. My legs were shaking terribly, as I’ve always been really afraid of mice.

I came back to my room. When I first glanced at the book, I saw it was covered in dust. I wiped it, and it read: “The Undiscovered.”