“ Magic was merely the unknown, a wild thing undefined by logic or reason. ”
The thing stank of unnamed yearnings, unfulfilled wishes, and a hunger so deep it make her feel hollow inside.
~ J.d. Lakey
Magic was merely the unknown, a wild thing undefined by logic or reason. By that thinking, surely she was not Bad Luck, but Good, undefined.
By that thinking, surely she was not bad Luck, but Good, undefined.
