Stealing wardrope

Once apon a time there was a school in a village in the middle of nowhere. On the attic of that school, there was a wardrope, looking like the most orinary forniture in the world, but it has special ability - it could teleport things - everything that happene to be at the same floor as the wardrope, coul be teleporte into it's inside. Also at this attic there was a kitchen, gym, classrooms and labolatories..
Many people were suspecting someone is constantly stealing things from then, untill they foun the wardrope full of glasses, pots, bottle corks, keys, computer mouse and old sanwiches.
After finding out this, the wordrope was moved to the coridor, so everybody could look inside to search for their lost things, and also to observe witch things does it like the most to teleport.

Inside the book

I dreamed I was reading a very interesting book. The action was happening in the medival times, in forests and mountains. If I concentrated hard enough, I could get inside this book, get into the story and become part of it. The only problem was that it was hard to go back to the real world, it could even happen that there won't be the way back anymore if someone "outside" would just close the book. I was well aware of the risk, but I was coming inside the story anyway, but always with fear of no way back.