Wednesday, October 27, 2010

Day 316 - #169 - Winchell

October 17th
Winchell the witch brewed up a little snitch only to give it to the townsfolk and make them itch. She combed her hair lots only to tie it in knots and at a dinner made of lox. She wished she could travel to the nile to gather up potions she could file but on her way she fell in a pit for a while. She loved her life until the day she end up dead when a witch hunter came and lopped off her head.

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