Spellbook

  Stacy once she looked around made sure no one was watching or near by she took out the spellbook sat down by the stump of a tree, and began to search for a easy enough spell that she could pronounce, and that wouldn't cause any ruckus. Ah there one is not hard but not simple and without anything to cause attention to her or around her.

 She stood up dusting off her pants, cleared her throat  and began the spell "imoralous fotoal imoralous fotoal imoralous fotoal." She spoke with demand in her voice and a wave of her hand she looked at the book and the words began to change into a mirror like image showing her what she wanted to see.... her father alone in a jail cell up against the wall on the bed, he was wearing a orange jump suit and was just staring at the floor. Good she thought to her self she wanted him to suffer to more then suffer. The thought only made her angry and she saw nothing but a fire burn inside of her thoughts. With that came a fire 🔥 in t