A hungry werewolf eyes a farmer’s livestock for his next meal!
The Hallowed Autumn Harvest Moon of September will bring us Werewolves who gravitate toward farm fields rather than their usual woodland haunts. This is a danger for farmers hard at work harvesting crops in the evening as they utilize the bright lunar light to finish their work. The werewolves of this Moon will display average aggression and the standard urge to feed their huge hunger. Often livestock ends up falling prey to these monsters if no humans are present. They don’t usually enter homes and other sealed structures unless provoked. Keep your windows closed at night! Common wolves who would be the usual threat to domesticated animals in some areas often vanish as they sense the apex werewolf predator in the vicinity! 🐺
Far Less Coded Crop Circles From Hell This Year!
The Harvest Moon often finds a demonic hand swirling the lunar light just enough to trigger an odd effect in the Werewolves demon-based DNA. They are compelled to create crop circles that are actually coded messages from Hell to their malevolent minions on Earth! These are mad marching orders from the Devil directing his operatives to assume various strategic positions for the Halloween Season. This will be far more minimal this year since Halloween Queen Shala has a strong hand in deterring these crop circle codes. However, it’s a fair bet that the perplexing powers of Hell will find another way to make their wayward wishes clear to their fanatical followers. Read The Rest Of This Werewolf Warning On Our Paranormal Activity Forecast Blog…😈
It was a hot sunny July Sunday as I sat by the window in my library at Remington Manor. I was reading up on the latest happenings in the paranormal world courtesy of Paranormal Investigators Monthly Magazine. A warm breeze flowed in on the verge of being hot so I contemplated turning on the central air. Suddenly child-like whimsy entered my heart upon hearing the most quintessential sound of summer in the distance! The merry melodies of the neighborhood ice cream truck making it creamy rounds. Naturally, there was also the sound of kids screaming for ice cream. I peered out the front door as the music grew louder. Some kids ran past yelling, “Ask Mom for some money! The ice cream man is coming!”
I could see the white truck gleaming in the sun in the distance. It came down the road slowly making its way here. I set my mystical magazine down and walked out to partake of some creamy delights. As I strolled toward the street my girlfriend Rebecca Abernathy came around from the back of the house where she had been working on her glorious garden. She exclaimed, “Hey wait for me, Xavier! I’m dying for some ice cream!” We strolled down the cement sidewalk as children ran past full of joy and anticipation of their sweet selections. Soon the truck was upon us and the music stopped as everyone clamored around the big truck of treats.
I had ordered ice cream from a truck a few times this summer but this particular time the ice cream truck and the man at the helm were completely unfamiliar to me. Someone very sinister-looking but I learned a long time ago not to judge a book by its cover. Especially in the world of the supernatural where looks can be deeply deceiving. So I looked past his creepy appearance that came complete with a somewhat unsettling smile. I set my sights on a Creamsicle while Rebecca was hoping for a Dreamsicle. Luckily the ice cream man, whose name tag said Ernie, had both.
As Rebecca, and I enjoyed our orange creamy goodness I observed Ernie’s interaction with the kids and something just didn’t seem right about him. It was a gut feeling but I had a hunch he harbored ill will toward the children despite his smile. There was just something not right about the look in his dark foreboding eyes and the tone of his seemingly disingenuous voice. The melodiousness of the white freezer on wheels roared up and the truck slowly rolled away down Enchantment Lane.
I was sound asleep sometime after Midnight in the thick of the Witching Hour as I dreamed of swimming from a beach into the ocean to meet an ice cream boat. LOL! The music of the boat grew louder and I woke up before I made it there. I was still hearing the faint whimsical tunes as I lie awake in the dark shadows of my bedroom. I looked out the window and it was the ice cream truck inching along the roadway without its headlights on. Yet the music was playing at a much lower volume than usual. The cab was dimly lit by an eerie green light. I got out my night vision binoculars and I could see what appeared to be Ernie in the Driver’s seat staring out at houses. He stopped in front of one house that had kids and walked out onto the front lawn. Read The Rest Of This Short Story In The Adventures Of Mystic Investigations…🍦
McTavish International Academy Of Magical Sciences, sometimes simply called McTavish Magic School, is the most preeminent and exclusive school of magic on Earth! It’s located in the magical highlands of Scotland on the shores of the mystical and picturesque Loch Ness. The entire academy, including the students, are invisibly cloaked via powerful magicks. The school was founded in 1333 by one of the most famous and powerful Sorcerers of all time, Ian McTavish. He was born in Inveraray, Scotland in 1142 from a long line of magical practitioners that included hereditary witches. His ancient ancestors had their origins in the building of Stonehenge dating back to 3000 BC. He was a child prodigy of magic and quickly advanced his skills to Wizardry and eventually became a top-flight Sorcerer.
The McTavish Magic School
His magicks became so powerful that he was able to reverse his aging process and stay forever young. Today he is still the Immortal Headmaster of the MIAMS and is generally thought to be one of the most powerful persons to wield magic on Earth. He started the magical school to forge an enchanted path of righteousness around the Earth. He wished to shape countless generations of enlightened people to wield magic as a force of good in the eternal fight against evil. It was the first school of its kind that scoured the Earth looking for magical talent. It spawned a handful of other magical institutions around the world.
The Building And Cloaking Of A Secret Magic School
Ian McTavish bought the land and built a castle under a magical cloaking spell with the help of a paranormal work crew. Over the years he’s purchased more land under various corporate names and expanded the facilities greatly. The cloaking spell not only makes the school grounds invisible but also sends them slightly out of phase with reality so outsiders don’t walk into walls. To an outside observer the land looks natural, untouched, and free of any buildings or signs of any person on the property. To avoid confusion the cloaking spell cloaks normal people who might travel across the land from being seen by the students and faculty. If this wasn’t the case then people walking through the walls would appear as ghosts to the student’s. They wouldn’t want to take away from the real ghosts.👻
Animals See All!
Animals are able to see the grounds and sometimes walk through the walls while other times avoiding the buildings. Unlike average people who might walk through, the animals do remain visible to the teachers and student. Whether it be a ghostly looking deer or bird flying down the halls. The school is also home to mythical animals such as Unicorns which are also cloaked from being seen by the general public unless they leave the grounds. If you’ve ever walked the entire length around Loch Ness then you probably walked right through the school without knowing it!
Application And Acceptance To McTavish
Applications are not required and are almost never accepted because McTavish chooses you and not the other way around! He and his top-flight mystical staff detect those with magical potential from around the globe! This takes place in The Department Of Magical Potential. Specifically, in a room with a giant swinging crystal pendulum hanging over a giant gold map of the world on the floor. When one is deemed worthy to attend the academy they get a very special notification of acceptance. An invitation to the magic school appears out of nowhere on the pillow of their bed. It will be in a purple envelope that seems to be made of silk yet it’s firm. Your name will be embossed upon it in 24K gold and Ian McTavish’s official seal will be in gold, silver, and crushed multi-colored crystals.
The Magical Invitation
Inside the enchanting envelope will be a magical invitation on a type of iridescent glittering paper you’ve never seen before. It will instruct you on how to reach the magic school to begin your lessons. And no it doesn’t involve you going to a train station and running into a brick wall. Most still don’t believe it even when seeing the print dance around with holographic images on the paper. That is why a spell compels the person to find the school for their own good! That being said, Acceptance is probation-based. One must still pass various tests of magical potential before full admission is accepted. Read The Rest Of The Story Here…🧙♂️