Bubble, bubble,
Gush, gush,
Turn all my bones into mush,
Stretch my skin and wear it thin,
But leave my spirit same within.
Hide my face and hide it well,
So no human stranger can ever tell.
Though an'mal once and an'mal now,
Human shall again return.
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Night Witch
FantasyThe day Vasilisa Hedge was murdered for witchcraft, she left behind three things: a bloodthirsty village, a magickal daughter, and a soul-stealing doll. Now Karina, Vasilisa's daughter, is grown up and accused of witchcraft herself. Banish...
