Tuesday, 17 May 2011

The Wesley House

Elena lives here with her grandmother who is also a witch.

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  1. Elena whimpered. "Grandma, I can't."
    "Never say you can't. You are a Wesley, you can believe in yourself Elena." Her grandmother said quietly, her wrinkled, slender fingers made a quick movement and suddenly the leafs Elena had gathered to practice with shot into the air and floated around lazily.
    "Now you try." The elderly lady dropped her hands and the leaves drifted to the ground.
    Elena closed her eyes tight and lifted her hand, it took all of her strength and her nose started to bleed with the stress but soon the leaves were uplifted but as soon as her grandmother mentioned it, Elena lost focus and the leaves fell to the floor.
    "Well done, if you can just learn to concentrate you will become a great witch, Elena." She said as she handed her grand-daughter a towel to wipe her nose.
    Elena smiled at the compliment and wiped off the blood.

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