A Rising Choice_Witch's Familiar_Creative Inspiration_Ellie's Secret
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A Rising Choice
The forest was a green blur as she rushed on; only the sounds of the retreating animals were left in her wake. She was somewhere between a dog and a cat, but more the size of a horse. Her white paws carried her smoothly across the ground while her long slender form seemed to glide between the trees. Two long tails fluttered as she moved with seemingly little resistance. Amelia loved running, but right now it felt more like a need. The words from the oracle had been playing on repeat all day and she just couldn’t focus on anything else. Every ethereal had a visit from the oracle at birth and, ...
Witch's Familiar
Brilliant sapphire eyes met my own curious brown ones as I stared at the creature currently sitting on the wooden perch in the bird cage my academy mentor had dropped off earlier that dawww.onedoor.ccy, along with the Eagle itself. The bird in question tossed it's dark head, the midnight colouring of it's feather glimmering iradescently in the sporadic glow of passing cars headlights. With a wave of my hand and a silent mental command, the kitchen windows shutters fell into place and plunged the room into darkness. For that split second before I telepathically turned on the lights, the Eagle's eyes glowed e...
Creative Inspiration
She had been texting Fatima so gleefully when the message came through. Mid-conversation, mid-enthusing. A nice deep cut, slicing right through the excitement. -I had a great time last night, but I just don’t see it going anywhere. I’m sorry.She literally couldn’t believe it. They’d had such a great evening. She had just been giving Fatima all the details. The easy-going vibe, the flirting, how he actually was cuter than his pictures. For once. They’d been talking for a week before (they never talk to me for a whole week Fatima, you know that), he’d told her his passions, she’d told him hers, ...
Ellie's Secret
“So what if I kept it secret! It’s my secret to keep. How can she be mad at me for that?” I said into the phone as I walked out of the living room and into the kitchen where my Dad was making us breakfast. It was Sunday morning, and I was talking on the phone with Violet, my best friend since the first grade.“Come on, Ellie, you know that secrets tear apart friendships. You should have just told her,” Violet said.“It isn’t a big deal. Why is she making it a big deal?” I asked, frustrated with the whole situation.“It’s not every day that someone you know gets to be on a TV show. Nora is just m...