The magic of being unnoticed was a powerful one. She wasn’t invisible, she was unnoticeable and passing through the crowd. Bumped into a very large man.

Man: “Hey you…” he stopped short and looked everywhere but directly at her. The power of being unnoticed.

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A shadow walked into a pub; he was following someone. He had mastered the art of being seen but not heard and since shadows were quite common in these parts, nobody looked at him twice. He took a look at the other shadows around. None moved without their owner's permission which made him special.