A boy named Roxer

A story of a boy who was given the magical power to control who he was. The power to change form and even grow wings. He can change into a fire breathing dragon or an old wrinkly man with the courage of a true warrior. The strength in magic as the most powerful wizard of Brock city. A story of a boy who doesn't know his own strength to stop all evil in the universe.Until today that is, he was just an eight year old boy in his normal life at home. he had no idea what was awaiting him in time-out today. He discovered a door in his room, a small round shinny door. The boy named Roxer opened the door today. A bright light beamed in towards him and then SHOWOOP! Roxer was sucked in this bright door in a snap! Where had he been taken to he wondered. And suddenly a voice from around the walls called out to him, "you were chosen my son" It said. "You you were granted the power to change, but if you refuse your duties you will be stuck who you choose last forever!" the voice continued, "You may be anything you can imagine, I'm leaving you my powers and hope you do the right thing. And with these words, the voice had gone away. Where could it had escaped this immortal world Roxer was stuck in?
"I want to go home!" Roxer cries out and when he opened his eyes he was in his room again. He tells his mom the story, but to her it was only a dream. How will he learn to use these powers. He tried asking out loud to be a dragon, but nothing happened. Could this truly have been a dream after all?

On Roxers walk home from school today he discovered a glass box with a fairy. The glass reads, "Bring life to your garden and fairies will come." "Whats your name?" Roxer asked the lonely fairy. "Its Arynie" she said. She is in a meadow and the weather is dark and cloudy. Lightning strikes and she uses her wings to keep herself dry from the rain. She is very sad because she is not pretty enough to enter the castle of wonders beneath the great tree. She will only unlock the door to our world when she falls in love. But she is all alone outside of that castle. Together the two fairies will create a key with their wings and together they will seek happiness in the outer realms of fairy meadows. But what can Roxer do? He is not a fairy, only an eight year old boy who opened a small door in his room. "Bring life to your gardens?" The boy wonders, "Why as this on the glass box?" With the boys laughter grass suddenly began to sprout beneath his feet. "WHOOA!", the boy screamed out. Then lillies and clover paths all around him where ever he went life would follow.
He heard the voice once more, "My son, you must keep life going spread it from town to town! Soon the world will be as I left it years ago!" The boy continued his walk proud and happy with the box held high in the air. Then the fairies began to rush out of the castle. Arynie was happy again and with this her wings became stronger, brighter and she was beautiful. She had many friends now and was asked to clean the rain. She buzzed around in this glass box so happy catching all the lightning with a big net. A gentlemen fairy took a liking to her strength and flew up to her. Holding hands they twirled their wings together and made a key. Roxer released the box of fairies and they flew off together. Roxer tried telling his mom the story, but to her it was only a dream.

While Roxer was at school today one of the fairies flew into the classroom. All of Roxers friends were picking on her and when a boy reach out a net to catch this pretty creature, the voice came out again. "Roxer, my son, you must stop these people from harming this life. Teach these people that they cannot hurt if they do not feel. She has done nothing wrong and does not deserve this. Fairies die when they cry." and with his love for this fairy and the strength to stop even the biggest friends, Roxer transformed into a dragon. POW! And then wings and giant teeth grew out from his scaley skin. First his coat was red, then blue, then orange and then... Spikey thorns came out from his fingers and toes and spikes poped out from his back.
Roxer and Arynie ran out to the playground and flew away making thunder storms in the clouds. The moon shined through the sharp hollow clouds and stars were out tonight. The boy and the fairy flew together to Arynie's home. Where all the fairies came together to stay safe. Arynie was Roxers message, and something Horrible happened to her home of Humbolp city. The rain has washed up all the tears of the world and drained them all to the fairies. They are running in panic and are running out of land to rest because the tears burn their wings. Many have fallen in to these puddles and without their wings they will walk mortal. What will Roxer do?
With all the strength he could pull he blew out fire from his gaping dragon jaws and burned away the tears. But just when life seemed easy for Roxer, giant muggles crawled out from the shadows of Hombolp. Big hairy creatures with fangs and stubby arms created an army and began shooting the fairies with tear dust. Oh what will Roxer do?
"Voice, Voice? I cry out to you. Guide me, help me What will I do?" The boy said out loud and suddenly a wizard came flying on a plantiffer, a magical creature who forces others to be happy and not corrupt. To bad the wizards Plantiffer was seriously injured by its crash landing skills. "Roxer", The wizard said, "something horrible has happened to the voice, he seems to have lost all of his thought marbles, and without them he has no voice."
"I am Woglart, I was sent here by the voice to inform you that all of your flowers have withered away and the weeds are taking over the land. Your friends are in great danger. You must show them the way, tell them to change or the voice will send out all the muggles to attack and capture them all!"
Oh what will Roxer do? How is one boy to be responsible for the world?
Roxer quickly flew away from Hombolp and back to his school, "Everybody on my back!" he screamed but only few believed him. Then, he went home to try and save his parents but to his mom, it was only a dream. "Everybody get in this door" he said directing them to the small shinny door in his room. Only few were small enough and curious enough to fit through the door, leaving all adults behind. Roxer crawled through this door small door in hopes to speak to the voice. "Voice? Hello?" with other small children in this room there were no unfaithful people to Roxer's plan. but Voice did not speak, only a small wrinkly man stepped into this room walking right through the wall. "Roxer, my son" the old man said, "Everything you have experienced is all part of what you had to go through. Everyone in this room is a part of you, you are seen as whole beyond that door and you must learn to help others change their ways to see the world for what it is. There is so much more to life beyond that wall I just walked through. So much more than being the popular one or the smart one. Roxer, my son, I am you voice, your flowers your power to change but without happiness, I do not exist. You must be happy no matter who tries to change you, just believe. Shut your eyes and link hands with everyone we all matter"

"Knock knock! Roxer? Timeout is over my son." Roxers mom's voice cries out from behind his bedroom door.
Oh but what will Roxer do?
Roxer ran out to his mom with a big hug told her the story and with laughter from her heart, Roxer made a believer.