Aria couldn't sleep. Something about this night seemed awfully tense. The leaves in all the trees rustled in discomfort. Aria, being a witch, decided to practice some new spells. She knew she would need a few ingredients.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">The petal of a red rose<br/>blood from a finger pricked by the rose<br/>a candle lit by the fire from with in<br/>repeat this spell<br/>With this flower from the earth,<br/>with this fire from within<br/>with this light from the stars and moon alike<br/>I calm this field <br/>I quiet this night</span><br/><br/>Aria put on her poncho to go collect her ingredients. She took her lantern, opened her door, and walked out on the porch. She saw leaves gliding on top of the grass in such a taunting manor. She stepped down of the porch and walked to her rose bush carefully plucking one from it. Aria waited a moment admiring the flower. The wind blew through her hair gracefully. The moonlight gleamed on her porcelain skin.<br/>Aria, pleased with the flower went back inside. She brought down a wooden bowl, and a candle. She closed her eyes and with a deep breath she lit the candle. Aria carefully plucked a petal with her thumb an index finger and placed it in the bowl. Next, she pricked her finger with a thorn from the steam. Aria winced alittle and squeezed the drop in the bowl. She laid the flower down and repeated the spell twice then blew out the candle.<br/><br/>The night out side became calm and smooth. Yet her willow tree seemed uneasy..