The Wordsmith Myth
A Story Teller
He took her hand. "Bye Bye." He said putting on the ring.Margo jumped out of the shadows. She stuck her tounge out at the wizrobe and ran to corrin. "Let's get out of here before that pile of laundry gets us."
"Impressive " dabria said. Isanne smiled. "Wow!"
He stepped onto the plain. "I can pilot it with my mind and it has an auto pilot." He said.