magic

"And in the weather forecast, we can expect a freezing night with some snow, with lows of up to minus 18 degrees. And sources say that this trend could last for possibly the entire month..."

"Oh, you have to be fucking kidding me!" Nina spoke, practically snarling at the pretty weather forecaster on the TV. "A whole month of this every night? I'll be dead before Easter!"

Trudi was in a hurry. She’d enjoyed all the Wiccan events her friends arranged, as keen as any of the girls to spend an evening drinking, chatting and getting verbal revenge on their boyfriends. What she’d never expected was supernatural occurrences, let alone one that would strike such a chord in her.

Jen lay back on her bed, trying to remember the dream she had been having before her alarm woke her up. It was beginning to fade, but she could still remember the major parts. She was lying somewhere, maybe a beach? Maybe at home…it was fading fast. She remembered having a large belly, sticking out above of her, as she was lying down. Then it was gone, all she could remember was that she had a dream, and the vagueness about what it was, but that was it. She sighed, closed her eyes, trying to will the dream back into being, but nothing.