Character: Michael Waters

Michael looked at the bullies, and the bullies looked at him, but none of them dared to step towards the boy. Moreover, when Miranda turned to him, then all three rushed to their heels. First, despite its size and weight, ran Kevin.
- What are they? laughed the girl.
It's called "making legs," - said a familiar voice behind the children.

You are ready to go to school?
Michael rolled his eyes, tilting the head back.
- I do, after all the adventures, you will have to go back to a normal human school? I'm still the hero who saved the whole magical world.
I'll let you take a few personal days, but not more, - said Eloise. - You missed a fair number of those.

It turned out that they had escaped from one danger and then landed in another. Michael couldn't believe such bad luck.

- I think that's servant of Evil, - he said slowly Michael.
Thank you, guy, but I already guessed that these guys should not expect help, ' said Fitz Moran.

- Forgive me... - to the amazement of his companions muttered Michael. - It's all because of me.
- Don't be stupid, man, ' said Fitz Moran. Your not at fault. In any case, you are no more guilty than we Mindel. Evil always uses the weaknesses of his opponent, causing him to think that he himself is to blame. In place of Miranda and Asanas could be anyone. The best thing we can do is to continue our mission and find the magic sword so you can teach Evil. Therefore, brace yourself and hope for success. Once we succumb to weaknesses.

Just about this house there are terrible legends, she said. - Are you sure this is a theme suitable for children?
- Come on, you know how all kids love horror stories, assured her, Michael.

Michael was even glad that remain today. He had a lot to think about, and this is best done when nobody's around.

He was afraid that the dream served as a warning of danger. But Michael did not yet fully understand what and where exactly is this danger. It is possible that his parents were in trouble. What crazy thoughts. If someone managed to eavesdrop on the thoughts of Michael, I probably would have considered him crazy. Psychologists would be shouting in a voice that is a consequence of the experiences the death of his parents, so his subconscious to cope with the pain and therefore invents dreams that the parents are still alive. Yeah, I guess I should have said all the surrounding Michael's people.

Him more it seemed that all these condolences nothing more than a sham. People generally love to wear different masks, hiding behind them from themselves, and nothing but lies they don't see. How could a person speak frankly, if he's hiding behind a mask?

Michael read the obituary, not in order to learn more about the death of his parents, but in order to figure out who's going to mourn as much as he did.

The boy was lying under a blanket in a cozy, warm bed and thought how beautiful the night sky of the magic world. Yesterday he was in a boring, dull world of people, where everyone wants only for the benefit and personal desires, but today he was in a special place. Michael knew that I will never forget this night.

Why adults are always so negative about the behavior of their children, if it doesn't fit their idea of normal? That, in essence, is a normal? That predator is the norm, then the victim's chaos - I think sometimes Michael is lying in his bed, when he found a moment's reflection.

Why adults dismiss feelings of intuition? Why all the sensations blamed on stupidity? Isn't it stupid to live in disbelief in something mystical? Namely mysticism carries similar feelings the vast majority of people. "What are you, psychic?" laughing they say to those who say about such perceptions.