ANGEL

THE WANDERING SOUL

Jeremy look resentfully at me as a mongrel, maybe somehow he felt this way, I don´t know why.

“Here you are, Jeremy Randon, why did you take that long time to come? Where were you in?”

“Getting rid of you, Alexandria Doreah, why are you so busybody?”

“You are wrong, maybe you are too much sullen and unfriendly, didn’t you realize you were damaging my attempts to get control with your awkward spells?”

“It isn´t awkward, girl, I may make something wrong sometimes, but I was successful with many of them already, but you, on the contrary…’’

“Aye, I have to confess you are courageous enough to try produce many spells taking chances to get wrong, I don´t understand neither know do half the things you do, okay, but anyone of us may have especial powers and I…’’

“You can penetrate your soul into other bodies” he cut me off “that´s amazing, I have to confess” he ironically repeats my own speech “but why exactly my own body?” he demands of me now with defiant and sparkling wide open green eyes.

“It simply happened, Jeremy” I began, confuse with myself “the same way it happened with you, it could have happened with others as well, it´s everything new and recent to me yet”.

He squint his internal eyes to me as if thinking of what I have just spoken and taking a certain conclusion, whatever it may be, I didn´t like it.

“These powers of yours aren´t making you any good, I have sure” he blurt out plainly “I am not fool, I saw the rage deep into your bright eyes and it was radiating and sparkling through all your soul just to surrender me, it can make you more powerful, but everything has a costly price and in your case, you are turning more alive too, exactly the opposite Nizara demand, are you forgotten?” he teases me, finishing his brilliant and superior speech.