Local Tonight

Part 4

- By Gwydion R.

Doyle gently lowered her onto the spike, carefully balancing the small of her back on the point, then stepped down, moving his arms away from the lovely host of the show. Prisha murmured, but the microphone picked it up. "I ... feel like I'm floating."

Doyle smiled, "That's because you are. Just stay relaxed, and let me worry about the magic."

He turned to the audience again. "Prisha is perfectly balanced now- Avery, give her foot the gentlest of taps, and watch her spin."