Margaret Brennan
Bio
I am a 78-year old grandmother who loves to write, fish, and grab my camera to capture the beautiful scenery I see around me.
My husband and I found our paradise in Punta Gorda Florida where the weather always keeps us guessing.
Stories (591)
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MIDNIGHT MAGIC - ch 25
MIDNIGHT MAGIC – ch 25 Julie (*)(*)(*) Finola and Julie walked back inside the house. While Finola wore a satisfied smile, Julie’s grin seemed as though it tried to stretch across her entire face. She tried to hide her giddiness but didn’t do such a great job of it. Mia looked at her friend and subtly nodded. Everyone else, not sure of what was about to happen, but knowing Finola’s sense of humor, looked bemused.
By Margaret Brennan9 months ago in Fiction
MIDNIGHT MAGIC - ch 22
MIDNIGHT MAGIC – ch 22 Julie (*)(*)(*) As Ian took hold of the doorknob, he stopped, bowed his head, and took a deep breath. He wasn’t sure how he could possibly help Julie, but he knew that his anger wouldn’t help her at all. Slowly releasing his breath, he released as much anger as possible. He opened the door, then walked out to the front yard.
By Margaret Brennan9 months ago in Fiction
MIDNIGHT MAGIC - ch 21
MIDNIGHT MAGIC – ch 21 Julie (*)(*)(*) As with Cormac, Finola walked to the door, opened it, then beckoned to Monty. “Monty, I am releasing you from the binding and silence spells only. You will go, live your life as I’ve commanded. Yet, keep in mind, that you will never again have the ability to hurt any woman.” She snapped her fingers and watched as his eyes awakened. “Monty, leave my house. Leave now, before I change my mind.”
By Margaret Brennan9 months ago in Fiction
