A Witch’s Work Is Never Done
Halloween is upon us and as usual, it’s cold and windy, nasty and sleety. Terrible weather for taking the old broom out for a ride. Far colder than my witch’s heart above the roof line, especially when flying at speed. But needs must when this devil drives. Hee hee hee.
Tough though, to keep that slim silhouette against the yellow moon—
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