"Damien! Look what I've found!" Lukas shouted, as I climbed over the rock that blocked me from looking at him "I think it's a wand..or maybe it's just a boring old stick" I explained, watching down on him as he shrugged picking up the stick, climbing over the rock "shall we test it out?" I smirked, nodding, Lukas then pointed the wand towards a bud on a tree, "mystical wand make that flower bloom into a rose!"
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He stated proudly, we both awaited for something to happen, watching the bud, Lukas then sighed "nothing.." he tossed it onto the ground as a blast of blue air came from the stick, heading straight towards me, then hitting my eye. I fell back from the sudden impact hitting my head on the ground "Damien! Are you okay? I'm sorry.." I heard Lukas panic as he got off the rock, running towards me before pausing "oh my..Damien your eye.."
YOU ARE READING
The Birth Of A Nightingale
FantasyThis will just be a little short book about something, anyways Damien, and Lukas where born in the Victorian age, as they grew up they began to discover more things about the world they live in, what new things will they learn about?
