I sat at the back of chemistry class, once again not paying attention. I already knew all of this, why did I need to reveiw it again and again?

"As you mix the two chemicals together, you should notice a reaction. I want you to write in your notebook what type of reaction it is." The teacher droned.

I sighed and added a couple things to my concoction.

"MS. PHOENIX"

I sighed and turned to look...

It had been exactly one year since i had been thrown in this horrible place. As usual, I woke up and it was night, a full moon. It never changed. I missed the sunset, the sun, and the green grass. Here there was only black and white. I hoped It would not be nearby. I had only seen it once, but i hoped to never see it again.

CRACK

I whirled around, holding my breath, to see... Nothing.

It was her...

I ran through the forest, the wolves at my heels. They nipped at me, but i kept running. What i had seen was worse than death. The wolves began to fall back, as if what i was heading to was something they wanted to avoid.

I sighed in relief and examined my ankles. They were bruised and bloody, but it was not like i could do anything about it. I looked up at the trees, and to my luck, there was a...

"Are you sure this is a good idea?" I said one early morning. "Sure it is, Sugar," Larry said.

Even though it had been a year since the Nuclear war had ended, People were just beginning to emerge from the bunkers that had been our home for so long. Everyone was unclear if it was safe or not, since we hadn't been out long enough to see any long term effects.

And here we were, me and Larry, stan...

Characters:

Charlie (pov), Goblin witch, Magical investigator apprentice.

Esme, Charlie's familiar, shadow goat, extremely annoying

Shadowflower, Druid witch, Charlie's mentor, Magical Investigator.

Vocabulary:

Shadowhawk: an alarm alerting people that the grim reaper's on a killing spree

Ariaali: Complex wind transportaion spell

(Takes place after the Book Magic and Murder)

The screech of...

Lani stepped back, red scars on her face. "Please stop! Please!" The scratching never stopped. Never ceased. The talons scraped her eyes, turning everything black. All that existed was pain.

She gasped awake, tears in her eyes.

The sun poked out from the horizen, and Lani stepped outside to the balcony. She stared out, trying to forget the dream. The shadows seemed to press in on her, clouding...

The hat flows on the pink tipped wind,

Showing those the songs of birds,

Some do sing about the tree,

And some are sussy.

(Idk sorry im bad at poetry)...