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Submitted to Contest #115
The dark and stormy nature of the night was accentuated, by the Witch Tower’s great height. It was so tall that at night, in the rain, you could not see the rest of the school, or it’s grounds. One had the sense of being trapped in a bottle of lightning. As such, Kiwi kept her blinds shut, better to not see the effect at all than to get drawn into the enchanting illusion, especially when there was homework to be done. Alchemy was a demanding mistress and wouldn’t be put on hold even for a storm like this.“Kiwi!” Into the cluttered room came ...
“Cripes!” Peachpit stumbled onto stage and frantically swept the phoenix feather into the air just as it began to combust. Peach managed to get the fire hazard off the wooden floor and was rewarded for her efforts by a light sprinkling of ash landing on her black suede witch’s hat. “Magnolia, I told you to clean up after your phoenix!” “Sorry!” A voice called from off stage. Peach gave one of her classic sighs and began to sweep the ash off stage. When she volunteered to manage the school’s talent show, she didn’t think it would be this ...
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