Day Fifty-One with Ley Lines
Dear Diary,
No one touches my stuff.
Time to show Lotti who’s who when it comes to the Scepter of Summer. Raising my right hand, I summon my ley power. Bits of golden tile go flying as a cord bursts through the floor. The ley line lands against my palm. Sadly, only a handful of blue threads cut through the gray cord.
Not a lot of time left to fix this.
With my left hand, I set the rounded end of the scepter directly against the ley line.
I picture what I want the power to do.
The scepter responds.
Red energy explodes from the scepter’s end, surrounding the entire ley line in a web of crimson lighting. More power surrounds me as well.
Suddenly, it’s as if every cell in my body burns with white-hot flame. I wish I could write that I stand all stoic and r
