There are the witches of the Quarter...and then there's the unwanted magical bloodline. The family so secret, even its youngest members are unaware. Like me.
"Your kind are not smiled upon here, little witch."
Being dead sucks. Being dead with amnesia can suck out your soul.
Death is my gift... my curse... my power to connect our world with the otherworld.
I killed a man, turned him to dust, with nothing more than a hand touch.
A two plus hour drive on Saturday has me now back
Deep into Igniting: The Balance Bringer. The fourt
Confession: It's incredibly hot outside, temperatu
I rotate between a few of these:
Take a nap
Why do the ducks come rushing my way when they see
A little tea...a little breeze. ❤️