Leprechaun Magic

By Cia Leah

Irish hated St. Pat's day until a leprechaun showed up in her computer and turned her peaceful existence into a bawdy Irish pub.  She couldn't get rid of the leprechaun no matter what she did. He kept insisting she was Irish and to enjoy the holiday with her new neighbor, Cory McDugal.   She gave up the fight of trying to convince the little man that she wasn't Irish, no matter what her name was, but Irish magic surrounded her.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Cia Leah
• Release date: Feb 19, 2018
• ISBN: 9781386834885

Cia Leah

Cia Leah is a multi-published author written in a variety of genres. Her favorite genre to read and write are westerns and historical romances. She successfully completed the Writer's Digest Short Story Course and a creative writing course. She is a member of Romance Divas and highly recommends it and the wealth of knowledge provided on the site for readers and writers. Semi-retired, she writes as time allows due to real life and thanks her readers for their support. At present time, she is writing western short stories, novelettes, and novellas.

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LEPRECHAUN MAGIC

By Cia Leah

Copyright-2018-CIA LEAH

This is a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to persons living or dead is coincidental.

No portion of this book can be copied in any form without the written permission of the author.

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IRISH BOOTED HER COMPUTER and waited for windows to load.  With St. Patrick’s Day tomorrow, she was tired of the good-natured teasing at the office, so she had taken her weeks vacation a little earlier than usual and she planned on spending time on her computer and having fun.

She could never figure out why her mother and father had named her Irish.  She didn’t have red hair or red gold hair that she found so appealing.  No, she had auburn hair with just a hint of reddish highlights and green eyes the color of springtime grass.  As a matter of fact, she wasn’t Irish at all.

When windows loaded, Irish moved her mouse to click on start, when a four leaf clover floated down from the top of her screen to land on the bottom of her desktop, which was wallpapered with a scenery background of a field of flowers.

She watched in amazement as a pot of gold appeared in all four corners of her screen and a leprechaun appeared right in the middle.  Oh God, this can’t be happening!  She said, clicking on the items to see if they would go away.  When they didn’t, she clicked on start to reboot, but the Leprechaun held up a sign. 

Don’t do that!  Turn on your speakers!

Irish stared