The Magic Between Us

The Magic Between Us

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Fantasy
Five friends enter their last year at the Academy of the Occult and Other Sciences, a prestigious school where young magically sensitive students go to study a combination of magical and non-magical degrees. Based on the songs from Taylor Swift's Red album, each chapter follows one of the five friends as they struggle with life, love, magic, and their futures over the course of their time at a the academy. Love can be both amazing and devastating, depending on how you as an individual go about it. Taylor Swift's Red album is the pinochle of heartbreak and hope. It is my hope that these stories embody that feeling of hopeless romanticism. A new story will be listed every Monday until completion!
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A happy childhood, a so-so adolescence. Then adulthood arrived, and everything went to hell. And by everything, I mean it. Grown-up life is truly a wonderful, dazzling adventure! A job that drains your soul, stripping away any will to live while fueling a more or less justified homicidal instinct; depression knocking at the door with a lovely bouquet of red roses and, last but not least, the remnants of a social life buried somewhere under my shoes. Not the ones I'm wearing now; those are slippers, big difference. I mean the pretty ones in the cabinet that I haven't touched in five years. Love can be destructive. It catches you, ensnares you, devours you, and if you're unlucky enough, it leaves you standing in nothing but your underwear before reducing you to ashes. I had made peace with my "and she lived single, forever unhappy but safe" fate. A house, one, four, eight, maybe twenty cats and a future as flat as a heart monitor that's given up the ghost. No joys, minimal suffering, because there's only so much a heart can take before it calls it quits. And honestly? Fuck it, I'd been through enough. ... But he changed everything. In the worst, most terrifying way possible. From this abyss, I may never climb back out.

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