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This is a disclaimer of sorts- kind of lets you know what you’re getting into and my journey through creation.
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“See, it’s simple,” Ammie spread an array of flat purple rocks on the table. The rocks were large enough not to fall through the wir..
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“It’s time to settle in, class,” a weary woman walked to the front of the classroom and situated herself behind the podium. Her hand..
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Ammie closed her room door behind her, swinging her backpack out of the door’s reach just in time to avoid a collision. If she didn’t leav..
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Quincey, otherwise known as Five, had a diminished presence, so it wasn’t difficult to believe that Ammie would run straight into possibly the o..
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Ammie’s friends were dressed in all black, hoods thrown over their bright hair. It was a shock to her system to see them dressed so dully.Juliet..
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Juliette stumbled behind them, her face still glowing with remnants from the moon spell. Her eyes had returned to their regular purple, but she had a ..
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“A thousand years ago,” Juliette began almost immediately upon waking after just a few moments of lying prone in the carriage, “the ..
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Down they walked. Past the darkened hub that was their home, they clambered down the opposite side of the mountain the carriage had dumped them on, he..
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The four of them paused before the curling, black iron gates of Hamsen’s historical district. While it had already put the witches on edge to wa..
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