After The Club
.\* it was the witching hour, nothing so crude as midnight of course. anyone can be a witch at midnight under a full moon. it was past 3 am and he had been awoken by a hand on his shoulder, shaking him urgently.
Secret
It was the witching hour, nothing so crude as midnight of course. anyone can be a witch at midnight under a full moon. it was past 3 am and he had been awoken by a hand on his shoulder, shaking him urgently.
My Apparition
hour, nothing so crude as midnight of course.
The Prayer
. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ it was the witching hour, nothing so crude as midnight of course. anyone can be a witch at midnight under a full moon.
[c] The Succubus's Three Nights, chapter 1
She'd hovered outside his dorm window, incorporeal like the mist, until half past midnight--the witching hour, the time when dark magic was at its peak. shaun had returned to his room and was now drowsy in bed.
Public Commission #2
Who're you to intrude so foolishly within these walls during the witching hour~? such foolish young men i see, very foolish indeed~ not a wit about them!
A Tale of Two Horses, Act 6
Why on earth would he have gone over there at half passed the witching hour, especially when the path to his home lies in the other direction deciding to have a look i straddle the metal pole deftly landing on a soft grassy path the other side, looking up
MiSeContest: Matt and Sophie
Revesonant it was the witching hour, nothing so crude as midnight of course. anyone can be a witch at midnight under a full moon.
The Circle
You strain to see through the pitch blackness of the witching hour before a flash of lightning illuminates five figures, standing where the candles were.
Percy's confession
It was the witching hour, nothing so crude as midnight of course. anyone can be a witch at midnight under a full moon. it was past 3 am and he had been awoken by a hand on his shoulder, shaking him urgently.
The song of a heart
Zack, sem are (c) to me _ **\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_** _ **the song of a heart** _ **\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_** _ it was the witching hour, nothing so crude as midnight of course.
The Jewel Thief Part 1, The First Encounter
* * * * * * the jewel thief it was witching hour and the side streets of farspire were covered in snow and shadow. a subtle creaking sound plagued one particular alleyway.