Tag: #storm weaver series
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Storm Weaver- 5
Maggie cat has stolen my prize, She swats it across the floor. With each swipe of her paw, I hear the rattle of a pebble, skipping across the tiles. She plays with my treasure. I don’t even know what it means. “Shoo,” I say. But Maggie pays me no mind. She’s carrying the bag in…
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Storm Weaver Part 4
See previous Storm Weaver 100 word story posts for part 1, 2 & 3. The pouch sits on a shelf, in my house, that is tucked in the hillside. I stare at it for an hour. Expecting it to shake, rumble, spill out its contents, aglow and crackling with energy. My patience is not rewarded.…