I was spinning fast. I closed my eyes to avoid getting dizzy. Then I fell. I stood still to readjust myself. I still felt wobbly and out of sorts. I was in a different place. A bright light captured my attention and I knew that I was…
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I rose the next morning with Robert on my mind; wondering how the rest of his night went. He had already left by that time, so I ate my breakfast alone. A few days ago I would have been happy that he was gone, but after the heartbreaking…
Either Robert wasn’t the type to dwell in heartbreak too long, or he was used to it and had learned to hide it really well. When we got back to the house, he sort of went about his evening like normal. Maybe he had already seen this coming and had…
“Annie, I thought I missed you,” Robert said, sounding relieved. “I’m sorry I’m late. I was debating on whether or not I should meet you here at all.” “Really? Why?” Robert asked. “I have something that I…that I need to tell you.” “What?” His voice not sounding surprised by this.…
When you remove the fear of death from a soul…the soul cannot be controlled by fear. Robert was on his bike and down the street in the blink of an eye… …and I was right behind him on my broom just as quickly; Argus’ warning leaving my consciousness as fast…
I was just sitting there…watching, when something unexpected happened. I had a vision, a strong, unexpected frightening one. A vision that made me gasp out loud, but that was not the unexpected part… When I gasped, Robert gasped too. I don’t know if he heard me or if he picked…
Energy…an entity of energy. That’s what Helen said I was. What Helen said changed everything. If energy could destroy whole towns in an earthquake or storm…I knew that I could manipulate things…change things. This is what I thought about as I stood at my alchemy table studying and learning. …
It didn’t take me long to discover that Robert was a early riser. By the time I finally came out of the guest bedroom, he had already eaten breakfast and started working on his computer. I was never an early riser and death did not change that. …
I knew the first place to look for my alchemy table, but decided to stop and pick up a few ingredients first. The large bugs would come in handy with some of the potions that I would be mixing. Unable to avoid it any longer, I headed down into the…
I finally gave up on trying to use physical means of getting this man out of my house. My wand no longer worked, but I thought maybe I could come up with a potion to get my home back. I entered the spare bedroom and found that my alchemy table…