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One bright sunny day, you find a curious glowing pencil laying on the side of the road. You are immediately compelled to walk over and pick it up, and as you do, you notice a thin line being drawn from its lead into the air. Gasping in surprise, you give another flick, drawing a circle in mid air, which falls to the ground. You look around to see if anyone is watching - no one seems to be around. You decide to try something a little more complicated, and draw your name in big outlines. Once you’re finished, you grab and pull at them, and they resist your strength as if they were made out of cast iron. You laugh in amazement, and try the

Nature sure is beautiful, isn't it? Most people take nature for granted; they call it a beautiful backdrop and don't even bother to fully explore it. The beauty of nature is not just how it looks, but how it feels when you truly experience it. When you wander through the mounds of grass and dirt, or when you inhale and then exhale its fresh-air. That's how you appreciate nature, when it comes to that I accept no substitutes. However, one day I became even more appreciative of nature. I appreciated it to the point where I had become a part of nature, a vixen dwelling in the forest. The gentle breeze would rustle my fur, as my large furry breas

"Up and at em boys and girls!" shouts Vashriel, bursting through the metal door and scaring me half out of my skin. Twilight is slower to wake though, just like I used to be. "The sun is shining, the birds are singing, and it's a wonderful day to be alive!" Vashriel is carrying an enormous leather saddle over his shoulder that looks like it weight a hundred pounds, and outside I see his dragon Chaff already harnessed up. He throws the bulky thing onto the ground in front of me. I ask, in a good mood from a good night's rest. "Nope," says Vash with a smile. "Can't afford to feed ya, you're gonna have to catch your own breakfast later. Twil