อัศจรรย์ Novels & Stories

I felt a strange sensation at the tip of my finger, and my eyes closed while searching for Jacy. I saw Jacy. She bounded towards me happily. And as soon as she was to get to me, I felt a pull and severed in connection. I didn't see Jacy's colour entirely before I was pulled out of the trance. My eyes snapped open, and the great witch pointed her blazing torch at me. "Begone, she has the cursed mark!"

Startled, I asked: - Who is it? – only silence answered me. So I got up and went to open the door, but I didn't see anyone. On the floor, leaning against the doorframe, was a small plastic bag with a drawing of an Indian goddess and underneath it said “Natural beauty”. I took the curious bag, went in, and sat on the bed. When I read the postcard, my heart skipped a beat. Goddess, was Klaus any more perfect?