As Purity stood there next to Gabriela, holding the woman’s hand, the world around her swirled in marvelous colors. The pink and white clouds; bright, blue sky; the red-orange-yellow of the sun; deep, blue sea; and the green-brown sprawl of land below all spiraled together in a whirlwind of holographic magic. A howling wind blew circles around them, whistling in Purity’s ears and blowing her hair across her face.
Witch Town, Part 11
ESMERELDA I cannot take any more of this. This is ludicrous. What makes this girl think that the humans will ever accept us into their world? Clearly she has not learned enough in her history class. ESDA (defensively) I do know my history! I know what they did… But that was so long ago. Maybe they’ve changed…
The Mountain in the Clouds, Part 11
EA#08: Read From the Beginning or the start of Trial Two The Mountain in the Clouds, Part Eleven “ The plan began to unfold. Everyone […]