Tiffany walked into her room. She was totally exhausted however she still have to write a poem before she went to bed. She couldn't think of anything that she could write as her topic. She sat on a chair and started to think. Suddenly, she think of the spell which she had learnt in the Ancient Runes lesson, the spell that was good at helping with the poetry. She quickly opened her book and looked for that spell. Then she pointed at her quill.

"ansuz ansuz ansuz
aw aw aw aw aw aw aw aw aw
aw aw aw aw aw aw s s s s s s
aw aw aw aw aw aw
aw aw aw aw aw aw aw aw aw"

Of a sudden, her quill sparkled. She used it to write on the paper and it worked. Ideas came out quickly from Tiffany's mind."It was amazing!"she thought to herself,smiling.