The Witch of Miami
Author's Note: I own all of the characters and themes in this story!
It was a dark and gloomy day on the beach, but nonetheless Katrina was lying down
on a blanket. She was dressed in her usual black skirt with black leggings; she had on
her black T-shirt over which she had a fishnet sweater. In her lap she had a book titled
"IF ONLY I COULD". She hardly had been paying attention to her surroundings until she
heard the loud crash near her. She jumped up and drew out her wand. 'Who's there?"
she yelled. There was no answer, so she turned on her aura sensors inside her head.
She sensed a presence near her but she couldn't quite grasp what it was. One thing
was for sure; whatever it was, was not human. She summoned all her things using her
telekinesis. She was proud that she was a witch and a mind reader. Those were one
of the things she excelled at. She jumped on her broomstick and flew off into the ever
darker sky. She knew something was going to happen and it was going to catastrophic.
Author's Note: Well I hope that you are liking the story and I'll post chapter 2 as soon as
I can. Remember R and R!