The plants were still producing, though they seemed to struggle; the broad zucchini leaves sagged like broken umbrellas, and the leaves of the basil and parsley curled inward as if they had tasted something sour.
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“A Good Wand Is Hard to Find (Part 1)” [Fiction]
The Rain God of Reardon had been missing from the city of almost a month and a half, and its absence was hurting everything. Including Ferrell’s business.
“Shadow Play” [Fiction]
The empty rooms inside Mrs. Morton’s house felt large and cold. The empty space inside her chest felt larger and colder, and filled with a terrible draft.
“Moving Day” [Fiction]
There are certain kinds of magic that Amanda already knows how to use. Mirror magic is the best.
