روايات وقصص ضمن Like Like Magic

"I did not talk about magic, and it is not magic that I am talking about, it's zest." "And how is zest different from magic?" asked Marco. Ligaya, who lacked emotions, looked at him as if for the first time. She could not believe he or they did not know what the difference was between the two. Of course, who would anyway? These two words were synonymous to each other according to the dictionary. "Magic is the feeling you get from caring for someone, zest is the strength you get from understanding and enduring the lessons it gives you. It's the same thing as comparing an illusion to something that's real. It is also something that my realm only has."

She laughs a little before calming down and looking at me. "We don't use tech when we have magic. Technology is easily hacked, tracked but magic... magic works faster and it can only be tracked by the very best and let us be honest, the best magic doers are the ones being hunted." The girl says to me. I hear hearts beating and my ears perk up. Three hearts, three trees and I am pulled towards them by a force I can't see, walking closer to them, I feel a surge of power pass through me. It felt like it was giving me some right of passage or clearance. My insides felt wiped clean, like I was just washed anew and life could begin with a clean slate. I feel my eyes pool with tears from the weird

" It only takes time before we can understand who and what we are. Magic is not all about rush, it's all about concerntration, focus and a free mind. It's time-steady. So, you don't let the power control you, you control it. " She looked at the rest of the girls. " Okay girls, lesson is over!" She said with a clap.

“But some of them do learn tricks, little bits of magic.” “Wait...So you're telling me that magic is real too?” Maddie's green eyes narrowed. “Yeah,” James said. “But it’s not like flying and throwing lightning bolts at people. It's little things.” “Like what?” She asked. “Like stopping the flow of blood from a wound or making a crop grow in a blight, finding underground water or lost things, folksy stuff like that,” I told her. Suddenly a look of worry crossed her face. “What's the matter?” Shirley asked.

"So, love is like magic, Mommy? It makes everything better?" Tessa nodded, her heart swelling with love for her children. "Yes, my dear. Love is the most powerful magic of all. It gives us strength, courage, and the ability to face even the toughest challenges. Just like Princess Lily, we can conquer any obstacle with love in our hearts." Michael, the quiet one, spoke up, his voice filled with awe. "I want to be like Princess Lily, Mom. I want to be strong and brave, just like you and Dad."

Lex Magic has a pleasant natural smell. It’s a mix of the forest with the woody scent of trees and the sweetness of berries. The smell lingers around the castle and grounds as the High Priestess sets up the wards around the area. I watch as a canopy of light is built in the sky only visible during the night.

"Nice try. You expect me to tell you about mine when you don't want to tell me about yours?" "Yes." "Sorry, Lan. Life doesn't work like that." Amusement seeped into his voice. "Than how does it work?" Eating some pancakes, I began conversationally, "You see, life is like magic." Interest lit his gaze. "Really now?" "Yes. It takes a special kind of effort to harness it, and once you do, it's the most beautiful thing in the world. It's give and take. You give effort and focus to get magic. Contrary to what people belief, It doesn't come free: nothing does."

Eunho asked, “Magic? What’s that?” Yuna answered, “Magic is something that most people wish for. Magic is a supernatural way to solve problems that are impossible to solve. Can you imagine being able to make fire appear with just your thoughts? Wouldn’t that be amazing?” Eunho was amazed by the things that Yuna thought up. He never imagined the possibility.

"Your ascension is very close. We must hurry." When she opened her eyes, gone was the dark blue with a ring of icy blue at the outside edge. Now they were completely white. No color from corner to corner. "Your magic is part of you. It flows in every cell, wraps every muscle, covers every nerve, twines with each organ. Think of your magic as another sense. Just like your taste, touch, sight, sound, and smell, your magic is here to help you navigate the world you live in." I took another deep breath. Sure, easy peasy.

Jane’s POV “What’s the difference?” I asked. From the tone of her voice I could tell that she was going to start preaching to me but I was beyond that. I didn’t want to hear her preachings. “Nothing,” she shrugged while folding her arms. “Magic is not some cool power you can use for an upgrade. It’s more than that. Magic is a lifestyle. With magic you can create and destroy. With magic you can build and take down. Magic can be beautiful and it can be ugly. You don’t want to have magic with an ugly soul. Take it from me, it is never a good sign.”