Category : Books-Fiction

Sub Category : Adventure

Then there was her
Grandmother the fairy queen's kind of magic. It was
Calm and full of wisdom, like grandmother,and had
A certain no-nonsense quality to it. The elve's magic
Was fresh and solid, the magic of the earth and of
Growing things. Once she have encountered the 
Magic of the ogres and it wasn't good kind too,
Though quiet strange and unpredictable. 
Shadow, the rebel unicorn,also had a peculiar
Magic. She had come up against it several times in
The past and wasn't eager to reapeat the experience
Any time soon. His magic was thick and dark and
Filled with kind of bitter posion ,just as he was. 
Then there was the magic that her uncle Raden
Possesed. It was dark,like shadow's but instead of
Being fuelled by pain and anger,it was fuelled by
Selfishness and greed. Its aim was always to conquer
And destroy. It was the most powerful magic she had 
Found in bundelag------ and the most evil. 
It was her uncle Raden's magic that Arica was
Feeling now. 
She tiptoed down the hallway,hardly during to
Breathe. Pausing beside the doorway to the living 
Room, she listened for voices or sound of the move- 
Ment----- anything that might give her a clue as to 
What's going on. 



To be continued