Bandicoot

He had hardly switched off the light when he heard someone knocking at the door. He opened the door but there was no one outside his room.

As he was closing the door, he heard the knock again. Then he heard someone calling in a strange, squeaking voice, “I am here, at the window; please open the window.”

The boy felt slightly scared. But he opened the window. He saw a large rat standing on his hind legs, his front paws were on window-sill.

“A rat!” blurted the boy.

“Don’t insult me. I’m not a rat. I am a bandicoot. I have message from your grandfather.”

“Dadu? Where is he? He vanished….…...”

The bandicoot quickly interrupted him. “I know everything. But he is very happy wherever he is.  He wants you to send him his tooth-brush and glasses.”

“But why doesn’t he come back from wherever he is? I miss him.”

“I don’t know. If you give me the magic wand and tell me the magic word, I could try sending him back.”

The boy took out the magic wand from his school bag and gave it to the bandicoot and said, “The magic word is…...”

“You think I am a fool. It is not a magic wand. It is just an ordinary pencil,” the bandicoot glared at the boy.

“No, it is the magic wand.”

“Prove it.”

The boy touched the bandicoot with the magic wand and said the magic word, “Abracadabra!”

Nothing happened. The bandicoot laughed, “Funny, isn’t?”

There was a knock at the door.

“Don’t open the door,” cried bandicoot. Before the boy could say anything, the bandicoot snatched the magic wand and ran away.

“Stop! Thief!” the boy shouted but the bandicoot had vanished.

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Magic Word

“Dadu, what’s this word? I can’t even say it.”

Old man was gazing intently at a far-off tree. He slowly shifted his gaze from the tree to the young boy, his grandson. The child is as beautiful as that tree, he thought.

He looked at the word, “Abracadabra.”

“Abracadabra?” boy appeared confused. “What does it mean? Is it a magic word?”

“I think so.”

“What magic will happen if I say this word?”

“You can make any thing vanish.”

“Are you serious?”

“Of course! But you need a magic wand. The word alone won’t do any magic.”

“Magic wand?”

“Imagine this is a magic wand,” old man gave him a pencil that was on his writing desk. “Touch something with this magic wand and say the magic word. The thing will vanish.”

The boy didn’t hesitate even for a second. He touched his grandfather’s writing desk with the magic wand and said, rather seriously, “Abracadabra!”

Nothing happened. He looked at the old man. “Try again. Touch that brass lion,” grandfather said, pointing to a small brass lion kept on a counter.

The boy touched the brass lion and said, “Abracadabra!” The lion did not vanish.

The boy raised his eyes mockingly. He then touched his grandfather with the magic wand and said, Abracadabra!”

The grandfather vanished.

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