Prologue

20 4 3
                                    

"She is a witch!!!,I tell you,a witch!!" She said.

"A-a-a witch??" I stammered confused

"Yes,a witch" she said with malice dripping through her words.

"Take her to the cellar" someone yelled amongst the crowd.

"But-but-I..."

Splat!!

Something slimy hit my face.I was dragged away. I turned to look at my husband,ex-husband,before I could figure out the look on his face I was pushed into a carriage and driven away.

Blessing or Curse?Där berättelser lever. Upptäck nu