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Jen/Sammy/Mandie
The pop-up said that the computer had performed an illegal operation. "No, no!" I muttered, trying everything I could, even banging the screen with my hand, to get it to work. Alas, the computer shut itself down, taking my newspaper article with it. I cursed under my breath and slapped the monitor again, just for effect. Now what?
Piper was out with her new Leo friend, Paige was.well, who knew where Paige was?. and mom was out food shopping. The library was too far to walk, but the computer sucked and I had to get this article done. I sat thinking for a few minutes, then a through struck me. Mom had mentioned once that she kept an old typewriter in the attic. Taking a deep breath and heading for the stairs, I hoped that the typewriter would work.
I pushed open the attic door, letting the musty smell escaped through the door. Dust particles danced in the thin strains of daylight creeping through the window. I began to look around, but before I found the typewriter, I stumbled across something else. A large book lay hidden in a dark corner of the room. Blowing dust off, I looked at it. Written in large letters, was the name "Book of Shadows." Curiosity took hold of me and I opened to the first page. It was a poem of some sort. I began to read out loud, trying to brush away the shivers running up my spine. "Hear now the words of the.witches?" As ridiculous as it sounded, something made me continue. "The secrets we hid in the night. The oldest of gods are invoked here, the great work of magic is sought." Magic? "In this night and in this hour, I call upon the ancient power. Bring your power to these sisters three. We want the power, give us the power." A chill ran up and down my spine, but glancing around the attic, nothing was different. Finally spotting the typewriter, I grabbed it and ran downstairs, not really sure why I was running.
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Jen/Sammy/Mandie
The pop-up said that the computer had performed an illegal operation. "No, no!" I muttered, trying everything I could, even banging the screen with my hand, to get it to work. Alas, the computer shut itself down, taking my newspaper article with it. I cursed under my breath and slapped the monitor again, just for effect. Now what?
Piper was out with her new Leo friend, Paige was.well, who knew where Paige was?. and mom was out food shopping. The library was too far to walk, but the computer sucked and I had to get this article done. I sat thinking for a few minutes, then a through struck me. Mom had mentioned once that she kept an old typewriter in the attic. Taking a deep breath and heading for the stairs, I hoped that the typewriter would work.
I pushed open the attic door, letting the musty smell escaped through the door. Dust particles danced in the thin strains of daylight creeping through the window. I began to look around, but before I found the typewriter, I stumbled across something else. A large book lay hidden in a dark corner of the room. Blowing dust off, I looked at it. Written in large letters, was the name "Book of Shadows." Curiosity took hold of me and I opened to the first page. It was a poem of some sort. I began to read out loud, trying to brush away the shivers running up my spine. "Hear now the words of the.witches?" As ridiculous as it sounded, something made me continue. "The secrets we hid in the night. The oldest of gods are invoked here, the great work of magic is sought." Magic? "In this night and in this hour, I call upon the ancient power. Bring your power to these sisters three. We want the power, give us the power." A chill ran up and down my spine, but glancing around the attic, nothing was different. Finally spotting the typewriter, I grabbed it and ran downstairs, not really sure why I was running.
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