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Magic Molly

Molly Miggins is 9 today and about to take the 'Witch's Promise,' which means she can get her very own wand. Unfortunately the wand is slightly damaged and cannot aim a spell accurately. Follow Molly's adventures as she battles with her arch rival, Henrietta Havelots, whilst attempting to make sense of the eccentric old witch, Granny Whitewand.

The Stalker

Brenda is happy enough living on her own. She has a nice home in a nice village and some very good friends. After an innocent meal with her next door neighbour, the infatuated Faraday, her life is turned upside down.
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What Ma Don't Know

As the rain became heavier, the loose soil around the open grave was rapidly turning to mud. The main heap was protected by a tarp, but it still got through. I didn�t envy the gravediggers their work on a day like this. Having a job in the fresh air was one thing. Shovelling a pile of sludge was another entirely. Water dripped down the back of my neck from the branches of an old yew; I cursed the weather for the third time in as many minutes and stepped back from the graveside.
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Tracy's Hot Mail

Hi Emma,
Sorry I haven�t written for a day or two but my computer has had worms.
They got the IT man in to fix it. WOW what a hunk. You know the Diet Coke advert, where all those women have an 11.30 appointment so they watch the guy without the shirt drink his Coke? Well he looked like that, but he had a t-shirt on, a tight one. He had VERY tight jeans on too...mmmm.

trevor

 

 

 

 

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