Tuesday, November 14, 2017

Witch Fire

 I’m Indigo Cross: college grad, underemployed, and ready to toss my roommate out the window. I’m at the end of my rope.

As if that’s not enough, my crazy grandma just stepped into the picture. I didn’t even know I HAD a grandma. She’s telling tales of impossible monsters and ancient ancestors. She’s saying that I’m in line for some magical guardian role, but now I’m supposed to drop everything and run off to the mountains of North Carolina to be some kind of witch? I’m supposed to guard an invisible barrier and keep a bunch of paranormal beings corralled in one area? Really?

I think she might have lost her mind, to be honest, but I also think she’s offering me a way out of my dead-end life. That is, until one of my new witch friends tries to kill me with homemade zombies.


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