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WHERE ALL THE MAGIC HAPPENS CHAPTER 4: LIFE STARTS AT THE END OF YOUR CONFORT ZONE Antonella stared at the orange haired girl and bit her lip. ‘I am new with all of this, actually,’ she whispered awkwardly. The girl smiled at her and took her hands in hers. ‘You’re new to magic?’ she asked eager. ‘This must be so exciting for you!’ Antonella smiled at the strange girl. She was a few inches taller than Antonella since she was wearing wearing and her bright orange hair that was in a high ponytail, reached her midriff. Her light blue eyes looked like they had captured the sky on a warm summer day. She

WHERE ALL THE MAGIC HAPPENS CHAPTER 3: DONT LOOK BACK She had tears in her eyes from staring so intense at the candle. She really wanted to believe she was magical. It would explain a lot. Hell, it would even explain why she didn’t look like her parents. She didn’t even have their eye color. She needed certainty before she would go back to the kitchen and ask her parents. She wanted the truth! And she wanted it now! She growled at the candle. Nothing had happened. It hadn’t moved, didn’t catch fire or change color. She sighed as she blew her hair out of her face and watched the candle madly. Then she reached for it, a

WHERE ALL THE MAGIC HAPPENS CHAPTER 2: HALF TRUTH IS ALWAYS A LIE She woke up with a start, covered in sweat breathing heavily. Her long hair sticking to her forehead and cheeks and her clothes dripping from the sweat. She signed as she lay down again staring at the ceiling. She had the same dream for about five weeks now. It felt like she had been transported to another planet. There was this giant Dragon who made her feel save in the beginning of her dream but near the end he grew cold and grey. It was like she was floating through the universe, passing planets she had never heard of or never seen in one of her schoolbooks. There was this b

WHERE ALL THE MAGIC HAPPENS CHAPTER 1: 1998 Her tea had gone cold. The young queen hadn't touched her drink since she had heard her husband whispering to the guards. She knew that he didn't tell her to make her feel save, but she had known this day would come. She could feel it when she woke up this morning. She woke up in a death silence. No birds singing their lovely songs, no young children running through the streets, no street music, nothing. Nothing could be heard. It was like Castilla was preparing itself for tonight. Like everybody knew what was going to happen, but nobody talked about it. Talking about it would only make it look rea