Wednesday Snippet 366: Fairy World 7

Welcome back to Wednesday Snippet. This week, we continue with Fairy World unedited just where we left off last week. 

"How do you create magic?" Sahel asked in his back.

Apostos turned his head to him without slowing down.

"Human wishes. When the human make a wish, the energy is stored and used under the form you call magic. Magic is in reality just the transformation of things from one shape to another," the centaur said.

"But if the humans are still making wishes," Sahel said.

"The energy must be hanging outside because it can't get in here,"Azazel answered.

"How did Poseidon do that?" Odeon asked.

"Because he is a little shit, you saw him at the cave before, he has always been," Torsti answered.

"I don't think he did anything," Kelpie said. He hated the guy. He had taken her away, his angel. But to be fair, what was happening here would have been happening just like his grandfather wanted it. "My grandfather did it."

"What?" Sahel said.

Isakael was quiet, trying to add all the information. He didn't test his magic yet, he couldn't. He was trying to concentrate to make his wings turn back white but this world had a strange effect on him.

"Your grandfather couldn't do anything of the sort," Apostos answered.

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Tuesday Travel 163: Witch Raising: The Book of Earth 10

Welcome to Tuesday Travel. This week we are following Brownie on her journey as she is going toward the second element: Earth.

 

About Witch Raising.

Witch Raising is a new series with Brownie, the heroine of Demon Soul as the main character. This series is part of the House at the Crossing Series and follows Demon Soul and Demon and Fairy but instead of being centered on the adventure of Sahel and his demon friends, it follows Brownie as she goes from being a normal girl to a bad ass witch. She has been practicing magick for a while now, saving people from difficult situations but the people at the house, including Sahel aren't happy with her new calling. Feeling that she doesn't have a choice and has to keep learning witchcraft, Brownie leaves to meet other witches. 

 

The excerpt, we start right where we left off last week.

 

There was still things clicking in Daphy's suitcase and Brownie wondered if she wasn't more interested in her new compartment mate than Daphy was in her. She took a breath trying to center herself back. She hadn't anticipated the disturbance and now it seemed that everything she had been doing had to be stop to take care of the new girl.

“Would you know if the controler already checked this part of the train?” Daphy asked.

“I don't think he has,” Brownie said.

She was sure he hadn't but she had been out of the compartment twice already so maybe he had come around during that time, still he would have to come back to check them up anyway.

“I see, that's unfortunate,” Daphy said.

 

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Mystery Monday 159: Murder at the Conference 56

Hello and welcome to a new Mystery Monday.

I hope you had a great week-end. Here is a new little part of Murder at the Conference. Murder at the Conference is a stand alone sequel to Harajuku Kiss.

We start right were we left off last week:

I had an experiment once. The difference between sense of humor. There was a panel of people people from different country though no Japanese. If anyone was to tell a joke except for the British guy, everyone would laugh. If a British guy was to tell a joke, only a British person would laugh. The experiment was hilarious in itself. And we decided that it was another island things, people from island had been cut out of the rest of the world at the time humor developed so they couldn't understand the rest of us and vice versa. Of course, that was also a joke but somehow it seemed to apply to my boyfriend. He would laugh at things that were totally not funny to me and I would laugh at things that left him puzzled at my laughter at best.

“So calling me mum is humor,” he answered.

“It's like you're taking care of me like a mum by telling me to take my pills,” I said.

“Hum, maybe,” he answered.

“I need to go to the lab anyway and take my poster carrier there to put my poster in,” I said.

“So you're the one in charge of carrying the posters...”

“Yes. I hope it won't be like last time,” I said.

“What happened?”

 

About Harajuku Kiss

At times, life can be so depressing. She is walking her usual recovery tour in Harajuku, finishing with a crepe, tying to forget that her boyfriend dumped her once again for the week-end... When the unthinkable happens... A boy stops in front of her in the street and kisses her, in to discover more about him, she is dragged into a dangerous game of mystery. A biologist has been murdered and a deadly virus is on the loose. First suspect: the mysterious Harajuku's stranger. 

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WeWriWar 386: Sun Kiss 9

Hello everybody! 

Welcome to a new Sunday of writing with Weekend Writing Warrior and Snippet Sunday! 

You can find the snippet from the other participants in the blog hops in the Snippet Sunday facebook group and on the  Weekend Writing Warrior's blog.

This week, we are back right where we left off last week:

 

 

There was nothing else that would fly into her window. The demons knew better than this and if they didn't, the barrier would have taken care of them already. What else could be flying? An angel? There hadn't been many angel around and they weren't likely to come over seeing the amount of demons in the house. Her mind was racing. There was only one way to know. The thing had slipped along the wall so she should be safe going closer and the window didn't look broken either, at least not from where she sat.  

 

 

 

 

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