Hi! Welcome to my blog:Story Town. In this blog, I will be sharing short stories that I have personally written. You are welcome to share short stories of your own, but they must be free of dirty language and inappropriate stories will be deleted. I hope you enjoy my blog.

Tuesday, August 21, 2012


                                                                          Magic

Magic is a wondrous thing. It is amazing and complicated. I have read many a book about it and I still don't understand it completely. I will explain it the best I can. You may still have questions afterwards though.

Magic was created 5000 years ago. The King of Egypt had had 10 sons. The youngest got extremely angry at a disobedient servant he shouted a word in an unknown language. The servant disappeared,never to be seen on the face of this earth again. The son soon found that when he felt a strong emotion,he shouted words of power. These words had an effect on the world around him. He remembered these words and their uses,and soon,was able to use them at his will.

He passed down this skill to his children. Magic came to other families over the years,and they passed the skill down as well. Al children(or adults,a matter of fact) who inherited or started using magic were taken away immediately to special training at first sign of magic. Their main trainer was the oldest live person in the first family of magic that could used magic. Normally,they were taught how to use a sword as well.

After years of research on magic,magicians made a break through. They figured out how magic works. It is made by taking energy from your body,and channeling it with a purpose,to do a certain thing. Most magicians are born with an extra preserve of energy. Some,though, form their magic by getting extremely

angry,or some other really strong emotion. These magicians have a normal store of energy,and usually utterly exhaust themselves after a single spell,running out of magic,killing themselves instantly.

There are some magicians that receive there magic by forming a magical bond between the magician and an animal of some sort. The more famous of said bond between a human and a dragon, but it is not unheard of for a human to bond with other animals. Such a bond binds the two beings together in every aspect of their life.
Magic is mysterious thing. It is nigh on impossible to understand. We can only do our best to understand the mystery that is magic.

Wednesday, August 8, 2012

I once sat in the park

and I met a man named Poe

He gave a great bark

and lost his toe

and left me there to sew

I then met a man named Jack

who fell and broke his back

He said to me "Can you carry this sack?

I have to pack"

So after I helped Jack pack

I sat down on a bench

A man came along eating a sack

and fell into a trench

Someone helped him out and said "My name's Mari"

the man replied "I'm Pari, your nice you see"

This is my life

Isn't it nice?

 I have to go

and talk to my friends Pari, Mari, Jack, and Poe