The boys have no idea what the dark wizard is plotting. Mathias booms down the blackened passageway, cackling like a maniac. Frank and Philip are absolutely petrified of him and they find their current predicament hard to believe. This evil looking person can only be a fantasy; they must surely be dreaming.
Mathias chuckles at the look of dismay on their faces and heads back to the main hall to continue with his preparations. He has an assortment of herbs, leaves and roots spread over a table in the corner with a collection of flasks filled with a variation of bubbling liquids. Makes a person wonder what is in store for those poor boys?
About Me
We were four children in our family. I had a twin brother named Grant and two sisters named Tracy and Patricia.
Just like most families we used to argue a lot. Patricia was always finding fault with everything I did and this always ended with constant squabbling, which in turn ended with my mother yelling.
We lived in Cape Town for one last year and moved back up to Johannesburg. We were battling financially and went to stay with my grandmother for financial support. When we first moved in everything was rosy and we all loved staying with our grandparents. I don’t know why exactly but for some reason whenever you added step into the family equation the consequences were unappealing. My step-grandfather was quite unpleasant at times. A year was as much as I could take in that household and was overjoyed when we could afford to move to a place of our own.
“A word of encouragement during a failure is worth more than an hour of praise after success.” Anonymous
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