Lily noticed a venerable plane on the old dusty floor: the plane was covered with dust; a sign it had not been played with in years; the wing was bent but could be repaired; the plane was grey and black with badges on either side. The plane started to move; it was trying to get her in. She walked over to the plane to find out what was happening and then it started doing it again.

“I see you have found my war plane,” the mysterious voice shouted, as a black cloaked figure appeared from the darkness. The black cloaked man took another look at Lily but then put his eyes back on the plane; he hoped lily hadn’t played with the plane. Lily was shocked that the owl on the mans shoulder shook its head.

“My name is Mr. Luciano!” he stated.

By Zara D