Chapter 4: The Psychic's Power

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The Sunberry Soup was tasty, it was sweet and sour and sometimes salty. I loved all three and didn't mind, But Roman hated the salty part, So did Chad. We waited and waited, telling stories about stuff, for me it was mainly stories about the Human World, so Chad and Roman listened in. The sun was rising, when all of us, exhausted took a small nap. When we woke up we found another small tent not to far from us, So we decided to investigate, Inside was like a fortune teller's tent, It was filled with moons and stars. There was even an astronomy chart! One small table sat in the middle of it, and upon it sat a crystal ball. I picked this pale white ball up and examined it- I could see a small magenta dot in it, I tried to squint to see it but then... 

CRASH!!!

The ball fell to the floor and cracked, Magenta smoke fumed out of the ball and I was trapped in it, screaming for Chad and Roman. Before everything felt weak, I could barely move. 

Everything inside me hurt- Chad and Roman were standing right above me, I was laying flat on the emerald grass- Boy that was embarrassing. 

Chad quickly helped me up and the three of us headed back to camp. The tent was extremely warm in the daylight, I had to drink 15 Bottles of Fresh Spring Water. When Chad and Roman returned to the camp from Gathering, the two saw all the bottle were empty- I was afraid I'd get some severe punishment but instead Chad waved his wand and the tent was a refreshing cool temperature. Roman then left the camp to refill the bottles. He returned a few minutes later. Night slowly fell upon camp, The tent was freezing until Chad created the fire and used a spell to make the tent warm again. 

I stayed inside for warmth, but I could see Roman whisper something to Chad I could barely make out the words. I fell asleep thinking about what Roman and Chad had been whispering about

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