The Eye Of the Storm
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PART 1 The Man Who Wouldn't Stay Dead
Fred Alexander woke up cold, naked, and afraid in a dark cupboard one day after he'd been to the pub. He thought he must have been really drunk to be like this, and wondered if he'd done something stupid.
Fred being an enchanter tried to leave with magic without opening the door, being naked it would look a little odd to just stroll outside. Realising someone had cast an entrapment spell on it. It wasn't one of his kind the magicians it was more likely a human, it was clumsy but effective. Fred realised it was a trap and he couldn't escape.
Fred saw blood on the floor, his blood. He was confused and scared.
PART 2 The Eye Of the Storm
Fred Alexander sees something that is devastating, an eyewitness blackmails him with some photos of him.
Who will he have to kill, and is it even possible if he wants to?
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Rachel is a lover of gothic
poetry and the stories of Emily Dickinson, Poe, and other poets and
writers. She writes in a gothic sometimes romantic, and somewhat
eclectic style
Is a classic, prolific writer.
