Author: Abigale Carter
A Spell of Course
From Maggie’s P.O.V.
My feet were tired of walking. How many more miles until we were there? Where were we going anyway? Didn't these witches have any broomsticks?
I let out a long glum sigh. Madalla stopped in her tracks and turned around. I thought for a moment she was coming at me, but she only smiled, "This is where we stop."
I looked around. There was nothing but forest. I laughed, "No candy house?"
Dontle giggled, "That's only in those silly human books."
Caspus laughed, "We won't be here for long."
Madalla shushed them, "But first we must tell you of your purpose with us."
I grinned sarcastically, "Is it my destiny? Am I the chosen one?"
"Good, we need a little more hardness in this group. All I have is the two softies back there."
Dontle smiled at the comment, Caspus pursed her lips and glared.
"Anyways dear, we need you for an experiment of ours."
"I thought you were witches not scientists."
She ignored my comment and continued, "See, we need you in this experiment, and I want you to give full consent before we proceed to the house."
"Why ask for my consent when you could force it out of me anyways?"
"Exactly, easy way or hard way dear?"
I sighed, "Fine."
"That's better." She showed her pearly white teeth, "Hands girls."
The witches formed a circle and included me. Then Madalla chanted something inaudible. Suddenly the world was swerving.
"This extract remains the exclusive property of the author who retains all copyright and other intellectual property rights in the work. It may not be stored, displayed, published, reproduced or used by any person or entity for any purpose without the author's express permission and authority."
Please rate and comment on this work
The writer appreciates your feedback.
Book overall rating (No. of ratings:
Would you consider buying this book?Yes