Alas, now I am far away from all of them now, and they occupy my thoughts always. Not to say that moving to Chicago has not brought with it its own set of responsibilities and joys. That is truely enough of my wearing my heart on my shoulder, I do it enough anyway. There are worlds out there where the sky is burning, and the sea's asleep, and the rivers dream. People made of smoke and cities made of song.
Book of spells turn the pages back back to the beginning of time.
A puzzle piece, lost and forgotten, must be found- all around. Quest the missing, guest the quest. One little wizard up in a tree, another little wizard puts a spell on me. Welcome to the Wizard Town, it's a place in the snow. Casting spells all day long on the people who do wrong.