Dave woke in a hard wooden bed. He looked around him, red and black banners, a blue ceiling, a wooden floor and a few books on the floor.
"Where am I?"
Then, he saw the gigantic oak door with the words "Forbidden Island, Royal Hotel" written on it.
The fog lifted.
"How long are we going to be stuck in here?" signed John, reading a book behind him, "This book is so boring, it doesn't even have a picture."
"Reminds me, I was in the middle of reading a spell book from the library back at the Tomorrow Army headquarters when Timmy told us about the Holy Wand. I wonder whether they have helped me return it, I don't have 50 future dollars to spend on the penalty," muttered Dave, trying to boost John's mood.
"I feel like we're gonna be here forever," said Songbird who just woke up.
"Have some hope, we might be able to escape!"
"It's useless, all our communication methods have been taken away, even our wands, staff and orbs."
"Well, you know what I've got here?"
"What is it, a communication tool?"
"No, it's this!"
There inside John's hand was a gigantic package.
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The Land of the Future 1: The Holy Wand
FantasyThere was a wand. A wand that surpasses all others, a wand that every sorcerer seeks. But it was lost, lost in history, lost under a pile of snow. There is a wand. Removed from its resting place, but it travels into the wrong hands. There will be a...
