Modern Relm
Timmy went rushing into the back room of the curiosity shop wishing his dad was alright. The place was in shambles, the back area looked twice as destroyed as the front. Papers were strewn about and every cabinet had been opened and ransacked
There was no sign of his parent but a small sign of a struggle. Timmy bent down slowly to reveal a rose made out of ice. "My dad's magic." He thought as he picked up the rapidly melting piece of evidence. The interim flower was beautifully designed, not a flaw to be found in the intricate creation. Real roses seldom had this level of perfection. He worked his hands around it as he examined the ice rose. He looked past the replication of the flower for a second and noticed yesterday's cash drops still on the desk in thier little manilla envelopes unharmed.
"Then this couldn't be a robbery.None of the money was taken, plus I doubt my dad would use magic as strong as that against some ordinary burglars." Timmy's mind was racing. He wasn't sure what he would do if he couldn't find his dad.
"Better not think like that right now." He said aloud trying to cling on to some semblance on confidence. He decided he had to get out of the store in case who ever did this comes back, but where to go. "I could hide at Bobby's for the night watching scary movies or maybe my uncle Morton knows something about it, but he is clear across town" Timmy thought as he decided
There was no sign of his parent but a small sign of a struggle. Timmy bent down slowly to reveal a rose made out of ice. "My dad's magic." He thought as he picked up the rapidly melting piece of evidence. The interim flower was beautifully designed, not a flaw to be found in the intricate creation. Real roses seldom had this level of perfection. He worked his hands around it as he examined the ice rose. He looked past the replication of the flower for a second and noticed yesterday's cash drops still on the desk in thier little manilla envelopes unharmed.
"Then this couldn't be a robbery.None of the money was taken, plus I doubt my dad would use magic as strong as that against some ordinary burglars." Timmy's mind was racing. He wasn't sure what he would do if he couldn't find his dad.
"Better not think like that right now." He said aloud trying to cling on to some semblance on confidence. He decided he had to get out of the store in case who ever did this comes back, but where to go. "I could hide at Bobby's for the night watching scary movies or maybe my uncle Morton knows something about it, but he is clear across town" Timmy thought as he decided