The witch
All there is is the before and after. The media hardly find space in legends. But few remember what it was like before Her and these sit among their grandchildren thirsty for history and recount distant times, of children running through the parks and playing in the middle of the trees. Without the strange shadow that now hangs over the city, where everything depends on Her will. “Do right and your prosperity will come, do wrong and all that is yours will wither. ” The babies that are born are all hers – even if she doesn't have any. The crops are all for her – even if she doesn't own land. her tears bring the rain and her anger the storm. She is the Witch and her story is about to be told.
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Eu me afogarei na disforia na lagoa negra e fria de mim mesma o fosso da minha mente imaterial.
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“The story continued with an atmosphere full of mystery, so that in the end many things could be clarified. I liked the theme with a witch character who doesn't show that she is good or evil, I believe that she is more like a power beyond our morals. Congratulations to the author for completing the October challenge.”
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