115.Ghost town

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Lia I saw the town in the distance, and it made me sick to my stomach. The town was the definition of a ghost town. There wasn’t anyone around, and I swear I saw a tumbleweed drift by. It was like I had stepped into some creepy horror movie with western undertones. My magic was crackling at my fingertips, prepared and ready. A rustling reached my ears. I cried out, sending a blast of energy toward the overgrown grass. A squirrel scurried out, the edge of its tail singed. “Lia, my dude, you almost murdered a squirrel. What did that squirrel ever do to you?” “Nothing!” I shrieked. “And I didn’t know it was a squirrel. I thought it was one of the members of the coven!” Jesse rolled his eyes. “Could you two be any louder?” he asked, rolling his eyes. “Yeah, you're going to alert them

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