Blood and Magick

Love. Lies. Betrayal. Magick. When unexplained things start to happen, and you find out everything you thought you knew is a lie, even your own life....who can you trust?Alexis Allcroft has always been the school outcast, with no one but her best friend Stacie, but with her 17th birthday quickly approaching her life takes a strange twist. One day Alexis and Stacie are planning her birthday party, the next she is running for her life.#xE2;#xAC;SI wake up every night at 3am and can#xE2;#xAC;"t go back to sleep. If I do fall back asleep the dream picks up where it left off. I have told my mom about it, not the details of course. She suggested I keep a dream journal. I tried that, sad thing is, the journal only has one dream in it#xE2;#xAC;#xA6;.this one. I am 17 and taking over the coven as High Priestess in my mom#xE2;#xAC;"s stead. We are deep into the wooded area in my back yard, the full moon shining bright against the deep black sky. Our balefire blazing, candles lit on the altar and around the circle are the only light. I am in my silver robe joining hands with the conveners and start to chant. As the members join me in the chant, we start moving deosil around the circle dancing and chanting to our Goddess in joy and praise. Thick with the energy we have raised we release hands and raise them into Goddess position offering our energy to the universe, and then#xE2;#xAC;#xA6;.I open my eyes and look around. I see the shadows cast on the members, their faces frozen with fear and shock. I hear the screams, frightful blood curdling screams. I then see myself, blood dripping down my chin and around my mouth as I snap ones neck and move to my next victim. I am moving so fast that I am almost just a blur, yet it seems slow motion. One by one, I drop their lifeless bodies on the ground like so much garbage. When I am done I lick my fingers and begin tossing the lifeless forms into the balefire.#xE2;#xAC;