This will be a book that I will kept and use to record my personal research, thoughts, experiences and spiritual information, such as spells, incantations, potions and so on. You are welcome to take a peek inside but beware the rule of three and always follow the rede. REMEMBER magic is neither good nor evil but rather what the practicioner makes of it and how they use it. Also just because we practice Wiccanism doesn't mean we're evil, that we worship the devil, or that we sacrifice anything. Wiccanism is a recognised religion and its not to be confused with Satanism. P.S. Although the majority of wiccans are female there are male practicioners. * * * BOOK BLESSING: In the realm of magick this book shall reside. No one but the chosen shall see what's inside. If breath be to Air as passion to Fire, Let harm come to none, this is my desire. If life be to Earth as Water to emotions, This book be filled with magickal potions. May the Gods protect it, keep it from harm, And upon it bestow power, magick, and charm. No one without wisdom shall peer at its pages, Or the knowledge inside handed down through the ages. This book be it mine, it harbors no fears. The knowledge obtained through blood, sweat, and tears, My Magick's my passion, the spirit's my guide. The book may she bless it with spiritual light. And let only her children read of its rite. For those of the Wicca truly can see, That this is my will, so mote it be.

Summer Jacobs knew full well about her town’s tradition. Every year at the end of the summer, a party would be held on school grounds without the knowledge of the parents or the teachers. It had been happening since before Summer was born and never once was anyone the wiser. This year however, everyone was going to find out. Summer had planned a weekend of alcohol, bad decisions and horrendous photo’s which she would later un-tag herself from on Facebook. A whole weekend with her friends at the biggest party of the year, without any worries or parents telling her what to do. So how she ended up trapped in the school with a deranged psycho killing her classmates off one by one, she will never know. It wouldn’t have been as bad if she was trapped on her own. She would have been happier to face the lunatic solo rather than be trapped with a guy who kept using the life or death situation to make passes at her. His theory was being so close to death should definitely loosen her up, and by ‘loosen up’ he definitely meant ‘get naked.’ Along with his friends who between them had the IQ of a baby tree stump, an outcast who probably still had Spiderman bed sheets and the cheerleaders who were more worried about all the blood staining their new white jeans, they had to somehow make it out of there alive. And to think, Summer’s biggest worry that weekend was waking up with a brutal hangover… ©makeandoffer

A/N: [COMPLETE!!!] A list of things to do if I ever became a Shadowhunter!!! That's on the top of my Xmas list: To become a Shadowhunter. XD anyway enjoy.

Pinkies POV. "If you really care to know the truth, Fluttershy, I will tell you" I stated as I sighed heavily. I haven't told anypony the truth, the truth of how I got my cutie mark, the truth of how I met rainbow dash, how the cyan filly forgot all about our adventures in the mental hospital. I hadn't told anypony about the fact that I killed my father. How I fell in love. I had kept the story bottled up in me, thinking that the only way I could keep rainbow safe is if I hid the truth from her. But the truth was hard to contain, I felt it breaking at the walls within me, begging to be free, to be spilled across the floor. I played with my pink bouncy mane as Fluttershy stared at me with her azure eyes filled with concern. "Well, it all started on a rock farm..." I began as the rest of the story ensued, spilling out of me. (Cover art by me: DeadcatX on deviantart)

From the internationally bestselling authors who brought you the Krinar Chronicles comes a captivating tale of intrigue, love, and danger in a world where sorcery is entwined with science . . . Once a respected member of the Sorcerer Council and now an outcast, Blaise has spent the last year of his life working on a special magical object. The goal is to allow anyone to do magic, not just the sorcerer elite. The outcome of his quest is unlike anything he could've ever imagined - because, instead of an object, he creates Her. She is Gala, and she is anything but inanimate. Born in the Spell Realm, she is beautiful and highly intelligent - and nobody knows what she's capable of. She will do anything to experience the world . . . even leave the man she is beginning to fall for. Augusta, a powerful sorceress and Blaise's former fiancée, sees Blaise's deed as the ultimate hubris and Gala as an abomination that must be destroyed. In her quest to save the human race, Augusta will forge new alliances, becoming tangled in a web of intrigue that stretches further than any of them suspect. She may even have to turn to her new lover Barson, a ruthless warrior who might have an agenda of his own . . .

His book is about sisters Isla and Ayden who have to get back from good vs evil and get to an evil secret army base which hides rockets and missiles deep down under ground and they have to get there to stop the war between the two sides so they can be together a great tale about sisterhood and there adventures they have on the way. One sister Isla is 11 and Ayden is 15 based on me and my sister and our sort of great relationship...........

Wey hey it's Sniall. This is my daily journal.

Max Forester hates his life. Well, his past life. He managed to escape it, but now that he can see the ghost of Marina Devon, the most popular girl in school who was murdered, he has to dig that life back up to help her. With the help of Haven, a rogue witch, he must find her killer. But what if love with Marina get in the way of finally being at peace? It doesn't help that Marina's killer is after all of them and Max's past is catching up with him. They have stop the murderer before it's too late or Max and Haven will join Marina in the spirit world. For good.

I am not a perfect person but I’m good enough to make a difference. I may not stand to all people but I can stand to make a change. I may not be as great as you see but I have my friends that love me no matter how crazy I’ll be. My name is Lara Thompson. I’m just a studious teenage girl who happened to be different from all normal people. I didn’t believe it at first but the day came that ratified something extremely unbelievable that had changed everything in my life. I can’t escape this gift or a curse, but it’s my destiny to save the world.