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Shahezah the Witch

Shahezah the witch raised her hooked staff high, high above into the sky, unlatched the hasp of a cloud and, with an …

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The Four

“Good grief, witches,” said the old professor as he descended the old wooden stairs to the basement. The four harridans seated around …

2 Min Read
Tabula Rasa

The Mountain Climber’s Beginning Let me tell you a story. Just three nights ago I was in a public bar, in …

31 Min Read