Magik Scattered light spewed in a drizzle through the dusty air. The desolate dirt track was hidden by falls giant orangey red hands, which crunched under foot. The dry Autumn chill was lingering as the last of the summers heat grew weary. The days were diminishing, forever shorter. The sun sank low over the trees as the last of the school kids stumbled their way home. It was the start of a long cold night. …
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…How I intend to develop the story; -talks about his sisters death and how it effected him. -Magic is his escape, no one can relate to that. - Taken into care; runs away again and becomes slightly psychotic. - Finally someone really gets through to him, and encourages him to openly express himself. - Ends in him becoming aware of the feelings of others as he begins to approach the world in a different way.