Walter Trentin
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The Wizard's Cat's Meow
Cosmo, glanced at his cat and frowned, “What do you mean I need help?” he inquired of the cat. The orange furred cat looked at him with a tilt of her triangular shaped head. Her large ears sat tilted forward on her head giving her an awareness about her as if she is always paying attention to everything that is going on around her. Her green eyes, which look large on her face, exuded intelligence. With a casual glance at him she picked up a forepaw and started licking and cleaning her face.
By Walter Trentin2 years ago in Fiction
Horseshoe's Luck
A newt? He turned me into a newt! Of all the foul luck. He had to sneak into a warlock’s abode, when he could have just picked another house or just not bother taking to burglary. What did his mother say? Oh yes. ‘Braydon, stealing will catch up to you and make you small’ or something of that nature. He usually just ignores his mother anyways, but a newt? It was a cosmic joke, it had to be.
By Walter Trentin3 years ago in Fiction
