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Think back to when you were a little kid, like little little, like maybe three or four. You didn’t have a care in the world, right? I’ve noticed that kids of that age don’t have to worry about religion and they don’t really have to worry what people do or think or say. But think about yourself now….

This Friday, the thirteenth of August, Dreamz-Work Productions released Taking 1960, a Paranormal Mystery by Rosa Sophia.

Drawing by Featured Artist Toni Rakestraw.

A Painting by Featured Artist, Toni Rakestraw.

A drawing by Featured Artist Toni Rakestraw.

By Angel Starr

I’ve always wondered why people wear stones, and or carry them around. I’ve also wondered why when my family does Blessings, Dad wears stones around his neck. My Mom said it’s because it protects you. Some good stones to get are Bloodstone and Amber. Bloodstone is a good protection stone. Amber is good to help clear the mind.

By Angel Starr

I’m a teenage Pagan living in a Christian world. It’s hard to be a teenage Pagan, in a world where pretty much everyone I know is a Christian. But I make it work for me; I listen to what they have to say. Occasionally, I even go to church with friends. Even after being in a town with a very Christian mayor, I still don’t understand why they can’t just stop looking at us as if we’re crazy when we say “I’m pagan and/or Wiccan”, when most of what is said in the Bible connects to our religion, in one way or another.

By the third day only my geasa kept the throats of my companions safe from my teeth, for the thirst was terrible upon me. That night after Marcellinus and Lucius were asleep Cait came to me and offered herself, for she said she could sense my weakness and the pain brought on by my need. I refused her, of course, as I felt I must. She did not argue, but reached into her girdle for something. Before I could stop her she had slashed her right wrist and held it toward my parched mouth. The red fountain of life ran down her arm, and I could refuse no more.

A reading and signing for The Spirit of a Woman: Stories to Empower and Inspire will take place at Quail Ridge Books in Raleigh, North Carolina.

“See, there’s this company in California, ok?” Dave got a smile on his face, the brown eyes sparkling. “They take the ashes and make stuff out of ‘em.”
Josh was horrified. “Excuse me?”
“Yeah. Like, they mix the ashes with concrete and make these sorta fake coral reefs. Then, they take the things out to the middle of the ocean and put it with the other reefs and it’s supposed to, you know, build up the natural structure until the coral can make new and give the fishes a place to live. It’s all real environmental, dig?”