Lessons Learnt

A short story – but one that does not involve Felix. At least not in his usual home world. I’m sure he’d agree with it though.

Never practice magic when you’re drunk.

So you have a bottle or two of Chianti over dinner, when inspiration strikes on how to speed up creating century eggs and corner the market. You raid the fridge for half a dozen, gather yourself to the basement, fire up the old pentagram, and give it a shot. One minute you are standing there over your cauldron, happily ch...