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Old fool
Moira sat on the garden swing in her daughter’s backyard. There was a slight breeze, so the fact that the empty chair was rocking wouldn’t draw attention. Moira found it best not to do things that looked suspicious. It tended to freak people out. And she certainly didn’t want any of her family to decide [...]
Conversations
Dorothy sat at her dad’s kitchen table with a stack of bills in front of her. She was trying to make sense of them, but there was no rhyme nor reason to what was paid and what wasn’t. As a matter of fact, a couple of them were overpaid.
The first task was to get the [...]
The link
Moira stood in the woods quietly watching her grand-daughter. Margaret was sitting cross-legged, perfectly still, with her eyes closed.
She had cast a circle, and Moira was respecting that, staying on the outside of the circle. After all, she was the one who taught Meg at an early age the ritual of casting. It was to [...]
The hospital visit
Charlotte’s best friend, the one who had stuck with her through thick and thin, was in the hospital. Apparently, her friend was now on the mend from the pneumonia, but Charlotte desperately wanted to see for herself.
The problem was, Charlotte was struggling to get out the door and off to the hospital. The last time [...]