As the young Ryan Human traveled the nice, unsuspecting path where the waiting tangle tree was waiting, he felt safe enough with his four magic talents(what ever they were). He had just finished his years service to Good Magician Humfrey,(though he didn't always call him that). His question had been,"Do I have a magic talent?" Humrey had said,"Yes, but more than one, you some how have four of them." " But what are they?" "Is that another question?" "No, sir." "And don't call me sir, or anything else, it waists time." So he spent a year cleaning the halls, mopping the floors, and a few others he wished to forget. But they had to be good talents, otherwise he would have had waisted his time over nothing. All of the sudden, he felt alot lighter, and then did he realize what had happend, he was caught in the tangler tree's vines. "Let me go, you awful thing!" He wished he was of the Adult Conspericy, so he could set dry grass on fire with a single word, but of course, he wasn't a member yet. Then something happend, the ground started to thunder and shake, which ment an ogre, one of the ugliest, stupidest things that ever lived. He new then, it was all over.To be continued................
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