i met him by the river near the railway line.
My breath hitched as i approached him
Overwhelmed by his sunshine smile,
blinding in the ebony glaze of the night… 208 more words
Tags » Writing Magic
I’m a slow learner sometimes.
Think it’s enough to start with the fireball, add the ley lines to power it, a few grimores to learn it, the occasional magical talisman to power it up… and trust the rest will fit itself neatly into the world on its own? 660 more words