The Lost Compass
Leo, an adventurous young boy, found an old, brass compass in his grandfather's attic. It didn't point north. Instead, its needle spun wildly before settling on a direction that felt... interesting. Believing it was a magic compass, Leo followed it into the Whispering Woods behind his house. The compass led him through winding paths and over babbling brooks, to a clearing he had never seen before. In the center of the clearing stood an ancient oak tree with a small, wooden door carved into its trunk. Leo knew, with a certainty that thrilled him, that this was where the adventure truly began.