Witches (untitled work)
So outwardly my scene breaks didn’t credulous the transfer from word to wordpress. Mystifying how that works. But here is what I have been working at. Reasonable a lil ditty that was stuck in my utterly and I can only hope this one can continue. 
there’s a amount of 29 pages of it in huddle.. thats a good start for me.
so here ya go.. Dialect expect you enjoy.
“Hand me the free bottle with the red powder in it.”
“What is it?” Janey shook the guts.
“She said it was dragons fang. Its fundamental for the spell to work.” I took the restrain and popped the tiny brief stopper. The woman behind the disc thought I was joking at first when I made my proposition, but with every dime from my mad percentage account, I bought all I needed to charge Justin fall in rapture with me. He saw everyone else but me and I was determined to change that particulars.
“You know they say if you don’t know what you’re doing, you shouldn’t be doing it. Do you have any estimate what you’re doing?”
“I’ve read up on it. It’s all a situation of faith and belief. I over I have enough of both to muster this thing into implements. Besides…” I muttered as I poured the contents of the vial into the secondary copper pot. “It’s a puny spell. Nothing major.”
The contents of the pot began to air pocket even though there was no fire beneath it. An acrid mephitis began to waft into the air and I felt the urge to create the chant. My mind cleared and I pictured Justin; gigantic, beautiful, tanned. He was a nobility to my eyes and forever passionate into my memory with his winning beam and dimpled chin. My spirit began to pound and I instinctually wanted to shy away. He was too much for me. Yet, I wanted him more than anything I could perhaps conceive.
“Love is deception.
“Love is pure.
“Send my call,
“To his ear.”
Janey shook and shivered across from me as I took the willow reed stick and stirred the contents. We recited the unoriginal incantation until the concoction was thick like mud, level as paint and the color of molasses.
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