Getting up he walked toward the invisible door, stopped as he got to the spot where the wizard had vanished. There was a slight tinge of an odor, a trace of ozone like you find after a particularly violent thunderstorm.
“Mmmmmm…interesting, very interesting. I’ll have to remember to put that in the story.” He muttered as he felt for the unseen door handle, not even realizing that he had just referred to his real life interview as a story.
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Timothy Craig Everhart
Author of Tianna Logan and the Salem Academy for Witchcraft
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