The Wordsmith Myth
A Story Teller
He looked around no one was here. "Whatever it's to hot in here anyway. He snapped his finger and it began to snow in the library. "A little bit of cool. Much better." He handed."Uh.. I don't know what you're talking about...this is all a dream.." She said trying to make up an excuse.
"I'll get pay back when you least expect it" he said walking away.
"Charmander!" He nods and uses ember
Jackson finished his lunch and went to go look at clubs.
A fire started. Using repeated embers he kept the fire at a steady temperature. 15 minutes later they took out the pie. Butterscotch Cinnamon.