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It was only a matter of minutes before Tilda had everything going they way it needed to be. I grinned at her as we mounted. She had picked the best guards, and from the expression on the six men’s faces, they thought this was a bad idea. I flashed a smile at them. They all seemed to ignore it. The youngest blushed before he saw the error of his ways, and changed to a frown. It only made me laugh.

‘You are in a fine mood, Lady.’ I glanced at one of the soldiers who’d rode up next to me and smiled brightly at him.

‘Aye, I suppose I am. Who wouldn’t be? I’m out of that dreadful room. I thought that if I didn’t get out of there I was seriously going to throw myself out the window!’ I said on a laugh. Sarcasm. I had missed it.

He gave me weary eyes and rode ahead of me. I glanced at Tilda. She smiled and pushed forward with her horse. I took a deep breath and looked down at the beast beneath me. He seemed calm enough. I tried to nudge him forward, but he didn’t move. ‘Come on, they’re leaving us. Move it.’ The horse shook its huge head and I sighed.

‘I promise, that if you get me there in one piece, I’ll give you an apple?’ I said. Don’t horses like apples? The great horse leapt forward, startling me, and almost tossing me to the ground. I screamed and wrapped my arms around its neck. The horse seemed to know where it was going, and with me wrapped around its neck, I felt secure enough. It galloped until it found the rest of the party outside the gate. Then it slowed to a canter and finally a walk.

I sat up, blushing like I never have. Everyone in the party was turned on the horses they sat on and looked at me. I tried to play it off as if I had meant to do that. ‘I… uh, I meant to do that.’ The soldier in front raised an eyebrow but the other’s let it go. I glanced at Tilda before she turned around and saw an unmistakable light in her eyes. She was trying not to laugh. I felt my cheeks begin to burn again and wanted to just turn the damned horse around and go back to the keep. But if I did that, I would be stuck in that room.

I sat up straighter and plastered a smile on my face. I would NOT be going back to that room!

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Cien stood on the ridge and looked down. The hillside was covered in tall trees and a few small streams. Putting his hands on his hips he surveyed the land. He knew the infidels had gone this way, but where they had gone in the woods… He couldn’t figure that out.

‘Your keep is only a two day ride from here, Cien,’ Liam said as he approached. Cien nodded but didn’t say anything for a long minute.

‘The MacPhearsons keep isn’t far from here.’ Liam nodded. ‘But Keith MacPhearson has an alliance with me. He would not help Alex.’ Cien spoke as he thought. Liam regarded him from his left.

‘Are you so sure of that, Cien?’ He asked carefully.

‘Aye,’ Cien said, but the stopped. He moved his weight from foot to foot, staring out at the horizon. ‘They are religious zealot’s, the MacPhearsons.’ Liam nodded watching him. Cien shook his head. ‘All we know is they traveled this way more than a week ago. They could be anywhere.’ Liam gave him grave eyes.

‘At least your lady is safe in her tower.’

Cien nodded. ‘Yes, for now she is safe in the tower. I pray she stays that way.’ Cien took a deep breath and turned to Liam. ‘Let us go, Liam. To the MacPhearsons.’ Liam grinned and turned to the soldiers.

Shouting orders, and scurrying soldiers didn’t distract Cien from looking out over the horizon and wondering where Alex was. Could he have gotten the MacPhearsons to go along with his plan? He wanted to say no, but even he knew the MacPhearson Laird, Keith, held no honor except that of the Lord. And if Alex showed up ranting about a witch in the Highlands, Keith would be the first to head out to kill her.

‘At least she is safe behind my tower walls,’ Cien said. Trying more to convince himself she was safe than to actually believe it. Oh, he knew every soldier he left behind would shed their life blood for her, and die before letting something happen to her, but he was suddenly afraid for her.

‘She is in good hands Cien.’ Liam said from behind him. ‘I know how you worry. I loved Johanna the way you love your Rose.’ Cien looked at him. ‘Aye, I loved. Though, none knew it but her.’ Liam shook his head as if throwing the memories of his dead wife from him. ‘She will be fine, Cien.’

Cien nodded, and turned away from the old Laird. Aye, she would be as safe as she could get behind his walls.

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Brownie Magic By Maggie O'Malley Maggie rolled her bike up onto the porch and smiled as she reached for her door key. It was a good day! Any time she got a half-day off from being the evil meter maid was definitely a good day. Just knowing that she would have one afternoon without suffering through the bad weather, her bad knee, and very bad motorists, made this afternoon special. What she had waiting for her inside the house made it pure magic. Maggie walked into the quiet house,...

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A Touch of Magic

Prologue We stood before the tribunal pleading for mercy. We knew it would fall on deaf ears but it was worth a shot. My father and I were facing certain death, we each took huge risks in supporting my wife and mother in their training but it was worth it. My name is Izod Hammel. I am a grand wizard and president of the Wizard's Council. My father is Ozmodias Hammel, a retired wizard who himself was once president of the Wizard's Council. We have spent the better part of four...

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Do You Belive in Magic

Do You Believe in Magic? By Zephyrus "This shit *sucks!*" The audience--especially the men and women sitting right by the boy-- groaned and spat disapproving comments at the haughty heckler's umpteenth interruption. And, with his whole audience in disarray, the magician on stage stopped twirling his wand around his top hat, which rested on a wooden stool in front of him, and gave a lighthearted, amused look directly at the impudent blonde boy. His body--arms crossed, face tight...

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The Power of Mind Magic

The day has come. The day which every demon looks forward to. The day of maturity, being the most important day for a demon of any race, but especially for a demon of the devil race, and even more so for a demon of the caliber of Asmodeus. Devils were known to wield all different kinds of demonic magic, and it was really luck of the draw when it came to what kind. As the son of a high ranking demon, Asmodeus's magic was nearly guaranteed to be far stronger than lower ranking demons' magic, even...

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Remember The Magic

Let me introduce myself, my name is Amanda, I’m eighteen years old, and still live at home with my mother and younger brother Bryan who is seven. This is a story of how Christmas took on a whole new meaning for me. Our Christmas tree was lopsided, with a few bald spots, and even looked more pathetic with the few presents under it. However, it was all my mother could afford. Ever since the divorced she barely enough money to pay bills, let alone buy presents. You see, my dad is a penny...

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Blood Magic

It was really too easy, I reflected when it was all over. I'd decided what I wanted, and getting it was almost anti-climactic. I say almost, because climaxes definitely weren't in short supply. It all came down to blood magic. When Jowan came to me with a half-assed scheme to learn blood magic from Uldred, I didn't agree to it for power. The fact of the matter was, my harrowing was approaching, and I was terrified. My friend, Neria, had accidentally let slip more information than she...

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The Great Perskys Mysterious Box of Metafictional Magic

Conceived as a sequel to the 1977 short story "The Kugelmass Episode" by Woody Allen The Great Persky's Mysterious Box of Metafictional Magic by Pretzelgirl * * * * * Aunt Gladys has died. It wasn't any big deal, really. No one on this side of the family had been that close to her. She lived in the city, pretty much removed from the rest of us. And she had mainly kept to herself, living in a kooky old rundown apartment in...

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Impractical Magic

Impractical Magic Part 1: Halloween has always been my favorite time of year. At first it was because of the costumes and candy and the fun of pretending to be someone else. Not that I ever really wanted to be anyone other than who I am... it's just fun to pretend sometimes. I kept dressing up on Halloween long after all my friends had stopped. Every year I'd find some new excuse to buy a costume. At first, it was taking my younger sister and her friends out trick-or-treating, but...

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Claiming His Magic

I've always wanted to have sex with a guy who is utterly gorgeous on every level, but for years I've held off because of my moral principles. I was in a faithful and committed relationship with my boyfriend, Andy for six years. Things were good between us, but kind of tame—I'm not going to lie. Two months ago, however, we mutually agreed to end our relationship after drifting apart.As a 27-year-old woman who was raised in a conservative family, I've never had the greatest sex life. I've...

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Touched By Magic

Throughout history, man has been driven by two primal goals: Getting Something for Nothing and Having Sex with Everything. Every great advancement in human civilization, from fire to philosophy to the electric guitar, can be understood as some combination of trying to fleece or fuck one's fellow man. And no single pursuit has more perfectly encapsulated the meeting place of those two great ideals than that of Magic. Magic, as dreamed by the men and women who slavishly pursue it, is the ultimate...

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The Only Real Magic

The Only Real Magic By shalimar It was another Saturday night where John and I were hanging out together as usual. We have been best friends since elementary school. I had moved into this suburban community from the city in the second grade. I was shy then and had difficulty getting to know anyone in my new school. John who lived a few houses away from me decided to get to know me better. We've been friends since. Eventually I became more confident. I became the instigator of...

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