‘It were at the witching hour when the moon shines out the deeds of those too evil to be abed like good folk. And before you say, it were a call of nature that got me to the window.’ ‘Why do you have to arrest mother? She’s only…confused.’
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Tuesday, 20 October 2009
The peril's of being a Home Counties witch
Random word: Round Midnight
‘It were at the witching hour when the moon shines out the deeds of those too evil to be abed like good folk. And before you say, it were a call of nature that got me to the window.’
‘Why do you have to arrest mother? She’s only…confused.’
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‘It were at the witching hour when the moon shines out the deeds of those too evil to be abed like good folk. And before you say, it were a call of nature that got me to the window.’ ‘Why do you have to arrest mother? She’s only…confused.’
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