Wensley's insides threatened to leap out his mouth and back to Earth where they belonged, as he rose twenty feet in the air. What might have been a yelp was ripped from him by the wind, and he paled considerably, no small feat considering his already sun-deprived skin.
"Yes, now what?" He echoed Brian as he gripped the broom, knuckles bone-white.
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Date: 2007-09-17 07:28 pm (UTC)"Yes, now what?" He echoed Brian as he gripped the broom, knuckles bone-white.