“So I was wondering, did you decide to take
any kind of revenge on Mr. O’Leery for the death of your rosebushes?”
“Of course I did. What kind of sorcerer would I be if I didn’t
take revenge?” There was an almost
maniacal gleam in the one eye I could see.
“That’s true. So, what form did
your revenge take?”
“I
cursed him, of course.”
I
almost choked. “Really? What kind of curse?”
He
grinned. “I cursed his hair so it would
all fall out.”
(from The Eclective:
The Celtic Collection by The Eclective (Various
Authors))
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