When a chosen of questionable integrity stumbles across another artifact of power, one much like his own, he decides to take it. Two artifacts are better than one afterall! The only dilemma, perhaps, is that the current owner might not be willing to
This is the 3rd part of The Warlock Down the Street series.
"Hh..hh...how do..do...you..How do you know my nameeee?", I asked. My voice trembled.
It was amazing how my lips were able to let out the words, especially when all the other parts of my body was frozen. My eyes were transfixed on...
A young handsome warlock living 2 doors away and you haven't seen him? Are you serious? You can't be in doubt for long!
[This is an Indian fable]
The town of Hamelin was all peaceful and ordered until one day, when out of nowhere a horde of rats came. The rats squealed during the nights, bit and tore the clothing, and ran around the food stores...
Once upon a time there was this stupid old- who am I kidding? Alright, alright. That was once upon MY time.
I was sunbathing on the beach. Fine. THAT, and feasting my eyes with the girls around. It was all happy day and blue sky...