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New year New Magic
“5…...4…...3…..2…...1” The voices cheerfully counted down as a massive mirror ball dropped down onto the stage. As the crowd counted to one, the ball lightly touched the stage floor. The ball ceasing its motion, then with a crack of sound and a flash of light and a billow of stage smoke the ball suddenly found itself turned into a swarm of fluttering silvery butterflies that flew out into the empty theater past the lone camera set to capture the performance to come. In the center of the swarm was an elegant woman, her long brown hair tired in a bun. She was dressed the part of a magician, or what a repressed lonely teen boy thought a female magician should dress like. She wore a silver tailcoat with a tuxedo vest and white button up blouse, the top few buttons left undone showing a generous amount of cleavage, her legs wrapped in white silken hose and her feet capped with shiny black stiletto heels. The smoke cleared as she took her bow doffing the silver top hat to the camera. She
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Magic short 5 - Showgirls
Magic Shorts: Showgirls
Martin walked onto the stage. "Welcome to my show, 'Glamour Illusions' and these are my glamourous assistants, Andrea and Annabella." For the wings came two elegantly dressed women to stand either side of the magician. "It has become a tradition of mine to select two glamourous ladies from the audience, to act as showgirl helpers for the evening. These two ladies will get to be up close with the magic and, in some instances, be part of the magic." He paused to let this announcement sink in, then called for the house lights to rise and any volunteers to stand up. As he did so, his assistants went to the front corners o
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Magic Story
The night was calm and warm, a slight breeze rolling up from the ocean. The gas lights flickered in the breeze as a young woman walked up the street. Her dress was of the finest quality, a green shawl wrapped loosely around her head. The winter had been harsh this year, but the summer was warm and pleasant this year. The woman ignored it all, she focused on her objective a small store at the end of the road. The sign above the plain green wooden door read “Andrew Havishams Magic Emporia.” anyone who had lived in Neo Loundium for any length of time could tell you great stories of the adventurers of Freawyne Havisham, and all kn
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