Sneek Peek!!!!!!

Stolen Glances


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Moving quickly through the airport was not a problem. After departing

from the plane, it was a straight run from that gate to the departing gate of fl ight

427. Flanked on both sides by her escorts, she could see the crowd of fans and

paparazzi waiting for the plane’s passengers to emerge from the gate exit into the

terminal. Waiting family members and friends of the not so important were held

behind a rope, by the airport security. The gate was in clear view. He would be

accompanied by bodyguards, in the event a crazed fan would want more than a

smile and a wave.

Airport security heightened since 911, gave a false sense of security, which

weapons and suspicious characters were under check. None of them could

possibly have a chance against the coming attack. The coming onslaught was

from a world that shouldn’t exist, a world of Magick and fairy tales. The coming

threat counted on that.

The cards confi rmed it, and the visions laid out the attack. There was nothing

left to do, except to place herself in the direct line of fi re, and countermine

the attack with a protection spell. Her long black cloak and her obviously large

companions drew no attention. She simply blended in, as if invisible, with the

many travelers from the different places of the planet. Her strange clothing could

be no more than ethnic.

She arrived just in time. The fl ashing cameras and screaming fans announced

his arrival; he raised his hands and smiled. As he stepped out of the gate, she

strategically placed herself between him and the large dark Shadows that

emerged from the crowd. There was an electric charge through the crowd, as

his beautiful face shone in appreciation. No one else was aware of her presence

except him. At fi rst, she was no more that just another fan, but as she turned

her back to him, his curiosity was peeked. She removed her elbow length gloves

to reveal the mystic symbols that adorned her arms and hands. She raised them

and quietly began to chant the spell, just as the fi rst pulsating wave of the attack

rippled through the air.



Nut and Geb

We call three

One time Neith

Protection be

Two-time Jupiter

Give us power

Three time blue moon

In this hour



Her companions transformed into wolves, and lunged forward with fi erce

growls as the scent of the attackers fi lled the room. An energy pulse was unleashed

from the raised hands of the two dark Shadows in the far end of the terminal.

They were in pursuit, of the now terror-stricken attackers, who realized their

destruction was eminent.

He raised his eyes just in time to witness, what the rest of the crowd was blind to

see. However, how could he see the attack? Was there more behind those ice blue eyes

than just sparkle? Once the pulse decimated, she lowered her hood and turned to

see if he was all right. It was then, that he saw her. She was the most beautiful woman

he had ever seen. His eyes were locked, as she glanced at him, and then turned and

walked away. It was too late for him. He had become a prisoner to her beauty.



Copyright © 2010 by Janus Gangi.







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