Tag: Enid and Carmichael
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Sometimes, it isn’t always the wind…

It was the wind. It was the wind. It was the wind. It. WAS. The. Wind. Enid stoked the open fire in the large stone fireplace in the living room. Snowy curled up on the floor in the warmest place she could find. Enid placed a couple of wood chunks into the fire, and then…
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Cave Magic

Enid shivered beneath the great rock. Carmichael tried his best to keep the fire burning, but the strong winds and torrential rain thwarted his every move. They were both caked in mud, as was Snowy, the normally pure white cat that had strangely befriended them. “I wish I could find us somewhere better to…
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Cat and mouse tale
Carefully, Carmichael moved the loose stone away from the wall at the back of the kitchen. Enid stood back, looking on curiously. She held Snowy tightly, who purred in her arms. “What is it? Where does it go to?” Enid asked, more for something to say than wanting an answer. “It’s back there!” Carmichael, now…
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The Bat, The Cat, The Rat and The Hat
“It was the radiator, obviously!” Enid was having nothing to do with the silly tales of magic, witchcraft and hocus pocus, and that was all she could come up with to explain the strange clanking noises coming from the wall behind the cauldron. It was Carmichael’s idea to break into the old place. The dig-out…
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