Adventures in plureality. Fractal fiction. Magical operations. Mental illness. Collaborative art.
20131028
The Ghost Light
Maggie hovered three feet off of the ground, her arms outstretched like a lover about to embrace the wind. Her hair flowing about her as if it had a mind of its own. She looked both angelic and demonic at the same time.
Her eyes were closed and you could see the tips of her fingers begin to glow. A fluorescent effect giving her an eerie glow.
Goner's eyes widened and he backed away; he had never seen her do anything like this before.
He turned and fled as his horror factor kicked in, making him cry out like a little boy.
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