Magic it is .|Chapter 11|

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I heard footsteps approaching upstairs i had no time to think or stay. But i was still in shock...
I gathered the things which came into my hand. It was so dark that i didn't know whether the thing that came into my hand was useful or not. I gathered what i could and jumped out of the window, there were a huge amount of clothes. I jumped into it and ran into the woods.
I ran out somewhere i was afraid of it.
After 05 days i was still in the wood wandering.
"I think i am lost" is all what i knew i just somehow found the lake flowing. I stopped for the night i rest under a tree and try out what else i could do. There were a lot i could make something disappear and appear i could bring something far from me near... Every day i learnt something new about this powers i had within me. But i was also curious.
How did i get these powers. Were my mom or my dad a witch? Or were they both witches? I was lost too into the thoughts.
I walked for days and ended up in another town this time i trusted no one. I had enough. I had nothing yet i went finding a job which i found to work in an art gallery. It was as if in a dream so many paintings.
I did have my paintings with me too. But they were so old. The drawings i drew when i was only what 17? Yeah that was when i drew my last picture because i was too busy with earning money.

My passion grew even stronger when i started working in the gallery . I saw a lot of famous artists who i loved with all my heart , some i got there signatures as a memorial. It was good again with no one in my life i had everything i needed . The money i earned was enough i never asked for more. I started controlling my magic which was another problem solved i didn't hurt anyone.

I stayed there for 1 year. One night i was going back into my house after work, i heard someone screaming out for help. It was a man. ( Yeah my stupid ass kindness went to check out). There were a few men beating up an old man, more like middle aged man . I hid behind a barrel which was on the streets and used my magic more like in a funny way. Some how i saved him from those thiefs (or those people who were beating him up).
I ran to him and helped him get up. He was so injured, they are all crushed and bruised. I couldn't just leave him on the road so i took him home to his house.

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