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Tea and witches…A very short story.

“Did you see all the books that are out about witches and their secret lives?” asked the bleached white, spiky, haired woman, sipping her Mandarin Orange tea. “I did,” nodded the woman across the table from her.  “We don’t have … Continue reading

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