I was born in 1682 full of life and joy, born in Salem
Massachusetts a small town known for its witch trials in 1692, I was twelve when my mother got burned at the steak for witchcraft. Sometimes I see her in my dreams but I never knew her I always lived with my grandmother.
She taught me all about witchcraft or as we like to call it "Wicca". Merry my grandma has always been kind and gentle, but there's something about those dreams of my mom that make me feel at home. I woke up with the sound of thunder hitting near our home I could not sleep after what dream I just had. My own mother being burned, I could feel the agony that she felt, the tears of mercy. It was 5:32 AM
So I might as well get up.
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The Ravencrafts
RandomThis story is about two witches one named Rowan and one a Merry,Rowan is a teenager in high school, and Mary is her grandmother. They have everything they want but when their secret spills out its all down hill from there.
