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Happy Thanksgiving to all my American friends
So wanted to pop in quickly between stirring and wish all the people who celebrate a very happy Thanksgiving. :D
Crock pots are simmering away. The turkey is closing in on its last hour. I hope you are all having a super holiday. And yes I do boxed stuffing. I did homemade once, my kids said no no never again heheheh Happy Holiday Season to you all
So I took Melanie into Nanowrimo for the month of November and more parts came out, this is where we left off even though the chapter names are different. I hope you all continue to enjoy Melanie as much as I like writing her.
the swirl of the mist landed from the chaos that just ensued there was
clearly a layer of soot that needed to be cleaned up. There were piles
of soot all over the floor in front of the stone fireplace. She looked
next to the mantle where she kept her broom, but it had moved itself.
She knew it feared being burned up by all the embers in the fireplace
while the silver box burned. It clearly was no where to be found.She
knew not to even go hunting for the broom. Its fear was to great, so she
tried to summon it to her. She could feel it pulling and its hesitation
in coming to her side.She quieted her mind, told the broom in her mind
that all was calm, this time her pull was stronger and it came to her
broom seemed to be trembling in her hands, she held it gently, soothing
it in her mind. The broom almost seemed to lean into her saying all was
going to be okay now. Quietly and calmly she began to sweet the soot
into the fireplace, but the broom’s bristles see…