New Fiction: A Wizard Walks Into a Bar Part 9

New Fiction: A Wizard Walks Into a Bar Part 9

The designers of Guinness’ Pub used an architectural style that Celeste would call aggressively Irish and proud of it. The front was made up entirely of French windows painted green with gold trim below a red and gold sign. The whole front was festooned with gold,...
New Fiction: A Wizard Walks Into a Bar Part 8

New Fiction: A Wizard Walks Into a Bar Part 8

“Seamus’ usual watering hole is a place called Guinness’ out near Chelsea,” Lucky told Celeste once they were out on the street again. “Let’s swing by there and see if we can catch up to him.” “What’s the plan?” Celeste asked. She hurried alongside...
New Fiction: A Wizard Walks Into a Bar Part 7

New Fiction: A Wizard Walks Into a Bar Part 7

“How do we catch a Leprechaun?” Celeste asked. “You grasp it by the heel.” Scaevola smirked at her. “I thought everyone knew that.” “We did know that!” Celeste waved her hands in the air. “Was my answer unhelpful?” He tsked. “Perhaps you’re not asking the right...
A Wizard Walks Into a Bar Part 6

A Wizard Walks Into a Bar Part 6

Lucky’s single-room apartment upstairs from the bar had a murphy bed that folded up into the wall to form a kitchen table. Celeste’s boss sat there nursing a steaming mug of coffee and a toaster pastry when she walked in that morning.  The words ‘Breakfast of...
New Fiction: A Wizard Walks Into A Bar Part 5

New Fiction: A Wizard Walks Into A Bar Part 5

She put it from her mind, pasted her friendly barmaid smile on her face and crossed the room to the centaurs. Both of them were built like draft horses but with thick, barreled human torsos. One wore a buttoned tuxedo shirt. His rolled-up sleeves revealed muscular...