Kelly McClymer-Salem Witch 02 Competition's A Witch - Plot & Excerpts
I was terrified I’d slip up and humiliate myself by showing my mortal roots. The biggest thing was really mind over magic, so to speak. Like when you have to learn a foreign language, I kept translating my mortal way of doing things into the magic way. When I remembered. The problem was, I didn’t always remember to translate. The Dorklock would rather go thirsty than get his water from the tap any longer. He loved being able to pop his own food, even changing what Mom served for dinner, if he chose—despite the fact that Dad wasn’t too happy about the fact that everyone didn’t have the same thing for dinner anymore. Not to mention that Mom often had to change the foods Tobias picked (for example, putting carrots on his plate to replace the fruit-flavored jelly beans he preferred). Me? I’m happy with what Mom pops for dinner, and it really isn’t a big deal to get a glass from the cupboard and pour my water at the sink. But that’s got to change, and fast. I considered bribing the Dorklock to zap me every time he caught me doing something the mortal way.
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