Chapter 3
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Moira woke up extremely too early the next morning. Nine on a Saturday morning was pretty much unthinkable for her. She was almost willing to let the entire day pass but she knew should get up and head to the library. She wanted to find out what her visions were and what they meant. Getting dressed, she continued her thoughts on the visions. The one book her family owned on dream interpretations didn't help much. But then again, she didn't have much to go on. Moira did read a little about premonitions in the book and it really connected with it. She had a feeling her visions weren't dreams at all.
Moira made her way into the kitchen to find her dad at the table alone. Thank the Goddess, she thought. It wasn't that she had a real problem with her mom, but her dad was so much cooler. They were super close and she felt more comfortable with him.
"Morning," Moira said giving Hunter a hug.
"Good Morning. You're up early, where are you up to?" her dad asked. He was reading the International section of the Newspaper as usual. Being from England, Hunter was always worried about what was happening over there.
"Well, I gotta get to the library. I was just gonna walk or take a bus of some sort." her sentence drifted as she realized just how little she had thought this through.
"I'll take you," said her father, answering her unasked question. "After your initiation at Yule, how would you feel about school break in England?"
Moira's face broke out into a huge smile. "AHH! Does that mean I'm getting initiated? This great! Yes, yes, yes! Uh, yeah sure.about the England thing" Moira continued to dance around completely excited about the news.
"Brilliant," remarked her father, ignoring her charade.
"Ok, I'll call you when I'm done," Moira called, stepping out of the car and giving her dad a wave. She headed up the Somerset Community Library front steps and swung open the heavy doors for four little youngsters running with their new books.
The library was pretty busy with kids researching for school projects, people in search of a good book, and the bible study/sing-along group. Moira made her way through the crowds and toward the back end of the library where the new age and occult books were kept. Scrolling down the book titles, she was finding absolutely nothing. There was one dream interpretation book but nothing on premonitions. Sighing, she ran her hair through her longish brown-blond hair and her way up to the computer search section.
Finding a computer that was somewhat secluded. She typed in "premonition" and waited anxiously. A message popped up on the screen: There are no matches in the Somerset Community Library.
"Dammit!" Moira said all too loudly. A couple of alarmed faces turned to glare at her. Making her best oops, sorry to bother you-face, she gathered her things and decided to take the next bus down to Red Kill, a small town north of Widow's Vale. Her mother's friend, Alyce lived and owned a small occult bookstore down there. She was sure she would find something there. Plus, it was nice to see Alyce every now and then.
She called her dad and made plans to be back by six and go out ot eat with him and Mackenzie. The Moira made her way down to the bus station and got on the next bus. She was excited to get down to Practical Magick. She was finally going to figure out what was happening to her.
A/N: Sorry that was a little short. Please Review!!
Moira woke up extremely too early the next morning. Nine on a Saturday morning was pretty much unthinkable for her. She was almost willing to let the entire day pass but she knew should get up and head to the library. She wanted to find out what her visions were and what they meant. Getting dressed, she continued her thoughts on the visions. The one book her family owned on dream interpretations didn't help much. But then again, she didn't have much to go on. Moira did read a little about premonitions in the book and it really connected with it. She had a feeling her visions weren't dreams at all.
Moira made her way into the kitchen to find her dad at the table alone. Thank the Goddess, she thought. It wasn't that she had a real problem with her mom, but her dad was so much cooler. They were super close and she felt more comfortable with him.
"Morning," Moira said giving Hunter a hug.
"Good Morning. You're up early, where are you up to?" her dad asked. He was reading the International section of the Newspaper as usual. Being from England, Hunter was always worried about what was happening over there.
"Well, I gotta get to the library. I was just gonna walk or take a bus of some sort." her sentence drifted as she realized just how little she had thought this through.
"I'll take you," said her father, answering her unasked question. "After your initiation at Yule, how would you feel about school break in England?"
Moira's face broke out into a huge smile. "AHH! Does that mean I'm getting initiated? This great! Yes, yes, yes! Uh, yeah sure.about the England thing" Moira continued to dance around completely excited about the news.
"Brilliant," remarked her father, ignoring her charade.
"Ok, I'll call you when I'm done," Moira called, stepping out of the car and giving her dad a wave. She headed up the Somerset Community Library front steps and swung open the heavy doors for four little youngsters running with their new books.
The library was pretty busy with kids researching for school projects, people in search of a good book, and the bible study/sing-along group. Moira made her way through the crowds and toward the back end of the library where the new age and occult books were kept. Scrolling down the book titles, she was finding absolutely nothing. There was one dream interpretation book but nothing on premonitions. Sighing, she ran her hair through her longish brown-blond hair and her way up to the computer search section.
Finding a computer that was somewhat secluded. She typed in "premonition" and waited anxiously. A message popped up on the screen: There are no matches in the Somerset Community Library.
"Dammit!" Moira said all too loudly. A couple of alarmed faces turned to glare at her. Making her best oops, sorry to bother you-face, she gathered her things and decided to take the next bus down to Red Kill, a small town north of Widow's Vale. Her mother's friend, Alyce lived and owned a small occult bookstore down there. She was sure she would find something there. Plus, it was nice to see Alyce every now and then.
She called her dad and made plans to be back by six and go out ot eat with him and Mackenzie. The Moira made her way down to the bus station and got on the next bus. She was excited to get down to Practical Magick. She was finally going to figure out what was happening to her.
A/N: Sorry that was a little short. Please Review!!