The retail copy of SMALL MAGICS has been updated with extra content free of charge. A lot of extra content. 🙂 If you purchased SMALL MAGICS from Amazon before and would like to get the new version, you have to do request an update. I prefer to delete the old file from the device before
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Chapter 8 Part 3
The full moon shone in the night sky like a coin of white gold, sliding in and out of ragged clouds. I sat on Tulip’s back, in the shadow of a large dogwood on the edge of what used to be West End Park. Decades ago, the trees inside the park had rioted, fed by
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Chapter 8 Part 1 and 2
The phone line was nowhere near Martha Street. I figured on about fifty/fifty chance of Stella sending me on a wild goose chase. Clearly, she either didn’t trust me or decided to get payback for me ditching her. Fair enough, a point for her. I respected both her being cautious and trying to get even.
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Chapter 7 Part 2
The Clerk of the Mercenary Guild waved me over to his counter. Eight years had passed, and he looked exactly the same, as if I had seen him yesterday. Average height, average build, tan skin, brown hair, perpetually around forty-five. He looked like a seasoned bartender, calm, reserved, and ready to whip out the shotgun
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Chapter 7 Part 1
Admin note: We worked with our host to stop caching blog pages. You should be able to see your comments right after you post now. Please help us test this. I walked into the Order’s chapter carrying a bag. The female knight who had originally escorted me walked out of the nearest office. A slow
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Chapter 6 Part 2
Ryder was edited over the past week to reduce background information and refine it. The updated draft is up. Edits were slight. Chapter 5 probably got the most extra stuff and you might want to glance at the end of the scene with the little girl, which explains a bit of Julie’s mindset. Comment Images
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Questionable Client {Small Magics}MAGIC BITESMAGIC BURNSMAGIC STRIKESMagic Mourns (Raphael and Andrea novella)MAGIC BLEEDSMagic Dreams (Jim and Dali novella #1)MAGIC SLAYSGUNMETAL MAGIC (Andrea’s book)Magic Gifts (Kate novella)MAGIC RISESMAGIC BREAKSMagic Steals (Jim and Dali novella #2)MAGIC SHIFTSMagic Stars (Derek’s Novella)MAGIC BINDSIRON AND MAGIC (Hugh’s book #1)MAGIC TRIUMPHSBLOOD HEIR (Julie’s book) CURRAN POV contains a number of short scenes told from Curran’s and sometimes
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Ryder: Chapter 6 Part 1
I rode out into the city at 8:00 a.m., unsupervised. Ascanio hadn’t left anyone to babysit me. Maybe he decided I wasn’t worth to keep an eye on. Maybe it slipped his mind. Both possibilities were equally unlikely, which meant whoever followed me was staying way back, tracking my trail. By the time I stopped
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Ryder: Chapter 5
I brought Tulip to a halt on the corner of Jonesboro and Gammon street, two blocks away from Pastor Haywood’s church. Around me black trees crowded the road, their sharp leaves unnaturally still despite a slight breeze. A small two-story building with boarded up windows perched on the corner to the right, its grimy brown
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Ryder: Chapter 4
Three minutes after I left the Order’s chapter, I realized I had picked up a tail. To be fair, the tail was almost painfully obvious, so it wasn’t that much of an achievement. I shifted in the saddle, turning my head slightly. The female knight who had escorted me to Nick’s office was following me
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Ryder: Chapter 3
The Order of Merciful Aid occupied a compound on the intersection Centennial Park Drive and Andorf’s Avenue. The five-story building, half fort, half bunker, had all the bells and whistles that came with post-Shift construction: narrow windows protected by metal grates with silver in the bars, foot-thick stone walls, and a flat roof, guarded by
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Ryder: Chapter 2
Britney Miller chewed on her bottom lip. She was about ten years older than me, in her mid-thirties, pale, with dark hair and round glasses, and she stared at the house in front of us with what could only be described as trepidation. I couldn’t really blame her. Built at the turn of the 20th
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