Incident

Joe2stories

Archchancellor Smyth of Hoodunyt University of Sorcery looked out as the roof of the alchemy building shot into the air, followed by a plume of smoke.
As he watched, the smoke took the form of a demon and flew off.
This wasn’t good
There’d be forms to fill.
Maybe even a meeting.

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Written for The Grammar Ghoul Press Shapeshifting 13 Challenge number 28.

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jpoet7

The private jet had touched down earlier arriving from Malpensa airport. She had stepped elegantly onto the runway and into the waiting chauffeur driven limousine. She was whisked away speedily past the normal security checks and off to her location.She is a model, the daughter of a South American Diplomat and a lady famous not only for her looks but also for her left wing ideals.

She was here for a photo shoot and as usual on occasions there was an army of paparazzi awaiting her arrival, and of course her burly body guards who were always conspicuous by their dress code. Although immensely wealthy in her own right she had never flaunted it in public and today was no exception. There was always a buzz and a tension about and an edginess the cut through the air. ……………………

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A cry from the heart

jpoet7

Forlornly she stared into the distance.The years of hardship etched into her lonely face.

She had lost everything, and now the ultimate loss.

Too old to travel she is left alone and destitute.

Standing amidst the ruins of her miserable life.

She watched as in the distance her family left

bundled unceremoniously into tiny rafts.

A child tightly hugging a filthy teddy bear.

Her tear stained face streaked in muddy streams.

No tears left to shed in her wide brown eyes

she can but hope that her children will survive.

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