haunted by the past

It was the witching hour, nothing so crude as midnight of course. Anyone can be a witch at midnight under a full moon. It was past 3 am and he had been awoken by a hand on his shoulder, shaking him urgently. His eyes opened to an unfamiliar ceiling and...

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Showing Some Restraint

_Synopsis: Jarzyl comes up with a new game to play with her friends. (6,818 words)_ _---_ * * * Jarzyl Mintaka entered the library and headed straight for the front desk. She didn't know whether it was a deliberate effect created by magical spells...

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