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Ivana Dua

Fantasy

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Ivana Dua

Fantasy

The Wand Of Wizardry

The Wand Of Wizardry

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I woke up in the morning with a stick in my hand.

It looked something dogs play with, or it could be some wet molded sand!

I gave it a wave and watched it spark, ruining my whole room.

I realized it was a magic wand for a witch with a broom.

I pointed the wand towards me and circled it around my face.

But this time it didn't do anything, it didn't leave a single trace.

How the wand got here, I don't know! Maybe it was an accident.

Or maybe it wasn't a coincidence, and this was my moment!

I flicked the wand towards my bed and on it appeared a cat.

Then I waved it towards my door and on it appeared a mat.

I got up from my bed and waved the wand around myself.

I appeared fully dressed, now I could do magic like an elf!


I went out to the living room, my mum in shock.

For I had gotten ready so fast, five minutes on the clock!

I left for school, bright and early, a cunning look on my face.

For me and time were going to have a really quick race.

I watched my boring teacher mark everyone off. I waved my wand,

it made him severely go all day, cough, cough, cough.

Too distracting by coughing, the teacher didn't notice.

That in a wave of my wand I would give the school a day off as a bonus.

The whole school cheered as the bell rang, and they happily pranced home.

Nothing was impossible when my wand and I were alone!


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