Witches Abroad | A 100 Word Story

#865 | Discworld Series by Terry Pratchett

The FASTEN SEATBELTS sign started to blink, signaling the plane was ready to depart. Guinevere gripped the arm rest and closed her eyes tightly.

“You’re not afraid of flying, are you?”

Guinevere opened one eye and looked over at her companion seated next to her. Cool as a cucumber. Guinevere hated cucumbers!

“No, Felicity, dear. I’m simply exhausted from last night’s seance.” Felicity nodded in agreement.

“Of course. That was your first time, wasn’t it? I could tell. Of course I wasn’t going to tell anyone. I was sure you wouldn’t cock it up too badly…and I was right!”

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