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That was odd, where was the usual twinkling lights that swirled?
with a slight accept she could not place,
“How do you sleep with it one?”
Brilliant, sir.
Brenna
whispered leaning
me the creeps, there’s something
said looking
suddenly quite and unusually empty
than she had anticipated, she hardly
held another fête in the summer, all the stalls were
until autumn
autumn, she was
in the small box, Masters Sebastian
won’t, he’s
when I was Sebastian’s eleventh birthday
birthday, Alice
The Oracle was the first male they had seen
glided up the stairs behind Sebastian, he didn’t once
waited patiently on the stairs; Lilith sat
wondering that’s all.”
The Oracle left Sebastian came down the stairs and sighed. “That’s Eligor,” he said lazily pointing up the stairs where a knight stood guard.
she did the same, and secretly wishing
^ does this mean you’re from the UK..? lol
What?! Ever..? I think this needs re-wording; I can understand what you’re trying to say, but at the moment it doesn’t make sense…
^ You either need to take away the ‘and’, or change ‘wishing’ to ‘wished’, though I think the first option is better. I’m not sure it needs to be secretly anyway… After all, they are best friends and all.
I like the way the story is going so far.. though I'll admit that I'm not all that keen on the last sentence. Also, am liking how Lilith can turn into things. Something I'd like though, would be for you to describe certain things more.. like why Sebastian's daimon is so funny. Lol.
vanished oil-paintings
ran to raised chair
was the Cook at Weir House, it was
the table, the pencils
don’t leave this room, there are things
“That’s the fifth time actually.” Delia said sticking out her tongue.
make sure you don’t do anything you’re not supposed to, if the spirits talk
just ask me, I’ll be
No wondering about.”
they had an extra three days of holidays.
was allowing them to stay home to watch television all day, instead she had
came in with a tray, she placed
Don’t leave any crumbles
Like all the female servants she wore
“It’s the master favourites;
window, he slowly squeezed his warm bun, wisps of smoke drifted into the air like ghostly hands.
looked like strange fireflies, a black cat was
ran to the door, he looked around but she was nowhere in sight.
in drawing room
“I was… it’s my sister, she was looking for the… bathroom, she just wanted to wash her hands.”
^ she was looking for the… bathroom; she just wanted to wash her hands.”beside the dining room, she’s probably in
^ the dining room; she’s probablyThere was a mirror and a small sink and no signs of his sister.
^ mirror and a small sink but no sign of his sisterGod knows what evil they could do to you.
^ I think this part should be in italics, as it seems to be his thoughts.never really spoken to a magician before, he had always thought
^ before; he had always thoughtcould only be one person, the girl
^ could only be one person: the girlhadn’t changed much, she still looked
^ hadn’t changed much; she still lookedput her hands in his, her eyes were
^ put her hands in his; her eyes werething or two, you never wonder around
^ thing or two; you never wander aroundnext I’ll make sure
^ next time I’ll make surewalked to the drawing room leaving them
^ walked to the drawing room, leaving themgirl was slumped in an armchair, she quickly sat up
^ slumped in an armchair; she quickly sat up“I don’t know Mum wants
^ “I don’t know. Mum wantshis sister in her seat writing furiously
^ his sister in her seat, writingThe rips of her eyes were read from silent tears
^ window; he slowly squeezed his warm bun, wisps of smoke drifting into the air like ghostly hands.
^ The rips of her eyes were red from silent tears
…what are ‘rips’..? Not sure whether this needs correcting, or whether it’s an actual word. lol
^ window; he slowly squeezed his warm bun, wisps of smoke drifting into the air like ghostly hands.
It's actually meant to be 'drifted' because Marcus is squeezing the bun and the smoke is drifting out out it.
She checked her watch; making sure she was on time to give the potion one last shake, the rainbow colours changed to a dark red, and she smiled in satisfaction.
old fashioned way of life; writing out letters by hand
They both packed their things quickly and departed; Monessa to her room and Cecilia Dawn hurriedly walked to her car.
She said leaving him alone.
he was still absorbed in the beauty of the liquid to see her watching him.
since Thursday, that’s when the Mister Tull died.”
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