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The Magic Mushroom
Griselda stood in the middle of her tiny kitchen looking around desperately trying to find anything she could whip up for her very special dinner guests. You see, The Society of Kitchen Witches were sending a representative over to see if she was a good candidate for the society." Oh, whatever should I do". She exclaimed exasperated with the lack of ingredients in her pantry. There were yellow dandelion leaves, past their freshness date. Purple beets so shriveled up they looked like prunes and something in the corner she couldn't identify.Suddenly, like a whirlwind let loose, Margie flew int...
Sunny Days
I’ve never been a fan of sunshine. Or warm weather in general, I suppose. When it’s sunny outside, people always insist you go outside and do things, be productive, and whatnot. In spring especially, there are always people outside frolicking in the grass, admiring blossoming trees, laughing with each other, and looking far too happy for their own good. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t even a little jealous.I prefer when the weather is what all the happy people consider “bad”. Pouring rain, blizzard, clouds, even just chilly. So, on sunny days, instead of venturing out into the fizzy world of b...
TAP TAP TAP
TAP TAP TAP! It felt like a dream, sounding like drops of water at the bathroom sink. I was so tired because I had been up till 1AM studying for my finals that I just turned away from the window, but the noise would not go away! MILA! MILA! The voice whispered that I heard sounding so far away. I finally realized who it was and said leave me alone Mordecai, I'm trying to sleep and besides do you know what time it is? It's 3 in the morning, what are you doing here anyway?Mila, please let me in I'm in trouble, some boys i was playing with are now chasing me now with baseball bats! I jumped up fr...
Let's Get Coffee
"Coffee for Rachel?"I smiled and grabbed my cup," Thank you."The barista smiled and turned to make her next drink. I nudged my friend and headed toward the door."Wait, can we sit for a bit? I have to answer this email. It's for that internship this summer," she said, frowning at her phone."Sure, if you can find a table."Five minutes later, I was glancing around the small coffee shop. I had never been here before, but Grace had insisted we come, claiming it was a hidden gem on campus. Grace was typing away on her phone, eyebrows pinched together in concentration. Every single table was filled w...