Authors Note: I had wrote romantic FFs, sad FFs and now I am writing one which is quite humorous and adventurous. The main protagonist is Brandon.
The Voyage To The Kingdom of Fanatsy
A Strange Day
I entered the room, and when I came to, I felt something wet licking my faced. I gulped. Was it a Ghost with a taste of mice?
The room was pitching black and I wasn’t able to see anything. Then I realised I still had my eyes closed. When I opened them the room was still dark except of two enormous golden eyes peering down at me.
“Wh-wh-wh-who’s there?” I stammered.
A voice sang out”
“Don’t be afraid, u already know me. I come to u from the Kingdom of Fantasy!”
I gasped. Now I knew who it was. It was my old friend Dragon of the Rainbow! I turned the lights on and grinned. I knew the dragon well from my adventures in the kingdom of Fantasy.
Then I heard another familiar voice. Well it actually was meer of croak.
“Sir Knight!” the voice called. A man in a red jas clung to the back of the dragon. He was glaring at me continuously till I zei that I am not a knight. We had first met to the Kingdom of Fantasy and he STILL thinks that I am a Knight no matter how I much I try to explain him. But I had had a vraag in my mind, why he came to me? Is everything okay, maybe because Mr.Hopper always act kinda weird all the time, so maybe he’s here to meet me generally.
I found out soon enough. Actually, Bloom, the queen of the fairies, had been kidnapped!
“And guess what, who could it be? It was evil queen of the witches, Icy! She is the one who kidnapped her!” Mr.Hopper wailed. Then he handed me a scroll.
The scroll was written in the Fantasian Alphabet. Lucky for me that I had learned that language.
“The gnomes are holdin’ a big meeting and the badly need your help” Mr.Hoper explained it to me.
“So come on, Sir Knight. Loose the pajamas and shake a paw! The Kingdom of Fnatasy is in the great danger!”
As I got dressed, Mr.Hopper read me a few bad poems he had written, sang three songs he composed, and chanted on and on and on.
He is too talkative. “Okay! Okay!” I finally squeaked. “I’m ready to go. Just stop singing for a minute. I can’t hear myself think!”
Mr.Hopper grinned. “No problem, Sir Knight,” he said. “But u know u can’t hear yourself think, because…”
He chanted on and dragon of regenboog rose into the sky. Flapping his wings the dragon took off to the kingdom, I clung nervously to one of the dragon’s scales. Everytime I take a trip to the Kingdom, I mean to talk to him about zitplaats, stoel belts for safety purpose but I always forget!
Still as we soared into the fluffy wolk began to relax.
The night was beautiful. The air was fresh, and the moon was round as perfect slice of provolone.
Now My Adventure to Kingdom of Fantasy begins! The thing which I am excited the most is to meet the 7 beautiful fairies of Alfea.
The Voyage To The Kingdom of Fanatsy
A Strange Day
I entered the room, and when I came to, I felt something wet licking my faced. I gulped. Was it a Ghost with a taste of mice?
The room was pitching black and I wasn’t able to see anything. Then I realised I still had my eyes closed. When I opened them the room was still dark except of two enormous golden eyes peering down at me.
“Wh-wh-wh-who’s there?” I stammered.
A voice sang out”
“Don’t be afraid, u already know me. I come to u from the Kingdom of Fantasy!”
I gasped. Now I knew who it was. It was my old friend Dragon of the Rainbow! I turned the lights on and grinned. I knew the dragon well from my adventures in the kingdom of Fantasy.
Then I heard another familiar voice. Well it actually was meer of croak.
“Sir Knight!” the voice called. A man in a red jas clung to the back of the dragon. He was glaring at me continuously till I zei that I am not a knight. We had first met to the Kingdom of Fantasy and he STILL thinks that I am a Knight no matter how I much I try to explain him. But I had had a vraag in my mind, why he came to me? Is everything okay, maybe because Mr.Hopper always act kinda weird all the time, so maybe he’s here to meet me generally.
I found out soon enough. Actually, Bloom, the queen of the fairies, had been kidnapped!
“And guess what, who could it be? It was evil queen of the witches, Icy! She is the one who kidnapped her!” Mr.Hopper wailed. Then he handed me a scroll.
The scroll was written in the Fantasian Alphabet. Lucky for me that I had learned that language.
“The gnomes are holdin’ a big meeting and the badly need your help” Mr.Hoper explained it to me.
“So come on, Sir Knight. Loose the pajamas and shake a paw! The Kingdom of Fnatasy is in the great danger!”
As I got dressed, Mr.Hopper read me a few bad poems he had written, sang three songs he composed, and chanted on and on and on.
He is too talkative. “Okay! Okay!” I finally squeaked. “I’m ready to go. Just stop singing for a minute. I can’t hear myself think!”
Mr.Hopper grinned. “No problem, Sir Knight,” he said. “But u know u can’t hear yourself think, because…”
He chanted on and dragon of regenboog rose into the sky. Flapping his wings the dragon took off to the kingdom, I clung nervously to one of the dragon’s scales. Everytime I take a trip to the Kingdom, I mean to talk to him about zitplaats, stoel belts for safety purpose but I always forget!
Still as we soared into the fluffy wolk began to relax.
The night was beautiful. The air was fresh, and the moon was round as perfect slice of provolone.
Now My Adventure to Kingdom of Fantasy begins! The thing which I am excited the most is to meet the 7 beautiful fairies of Alfea.
